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Do It
18,186
Hip-Hop/Rap
Do It fue lanzado el 26 de agosto de 2016 por We're The Future Records, LLC como parte del álbum As Seen on the Internet
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Fecha de lanzamiento26 de agosto de 2016
Sello discográficoWe're The Future Records, LLC
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM93

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
FUTURISTIC
FUTURISTIC
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Adam Keefe Horovitz
Adam Keefe Horovitz
Autoría
Adam Yauch
Adam Yauch
Autoría
Marcel Hall
Marcel Hall
Autoría
Mario Caldato Jr.
Mario Caldato Jr.
Autoría
Mark Ramos Nishita
Mark Ramos Nishita
Autoría
Michael Diamond
Michael Diamond
Autoría

Letra

Yeah, growing up everybody said I wouldn't be shit
Had a lotta goals, they told me I'd never reach 'em
Who wants to be a millionaire? I'm feeling like Regis
Women on their knees for the kid like I'm Jesus
Jesus, I be in her stomach like a fetus
Rappers tryna give me L's but I'm undefeated
My teachers told me I should listen to their speeches
Now I come back to their city and fill the bleachers
Believe me, I been doing everything I dreamt
I ain't talking candy bars but I say this a hundred grand
Multiply that shit by six and that's what I got in my hand
Take a pic for Instagram, I don't think they understand
I do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, yup
Got 'em singing like:
LALALALALALALALALA
Do it
Do it
Yeah
I feel like I been on my shit for like a hundred thousand days
I could take a verse and flip it in a hundred thousand ways
If I post that on my twitter that's a hundred thousand plays
Everybody tryna copy that's a hundred thousand lames
Yo, I don't fuck with you
That's clear, tell me where were you?
Last year, back when I was trying to get it but now I got it
More people in your face with more faces in your wallet
I be steady working always chasing after paper
Tryna stack it high up, higher than a skyscraper
I'm on another level you should catch an elevator
If you talking, I'ma serve you, boy, I'm something like a waiter
I do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, yup
Got 'em singing like:
LALALALALALALALALA
Do it
Do it
Yeah
I got a white girl and she move it like Lexie
If twerking was a sport she would probably win an Espy
And I get her wet like the bottom of a jet ski
A **** might explode when she shake it like a Pepsi
Let's see, I just tell her "do it for the Vine"
Oh, you ain't gon' do it? Why you even waste my time?
I know that you gon' do it, I say why the fuck you lyin'?
Why the fuck you lyin'?
W-W-Why the fuck you lyin'?
Stop fucking lying
Damn, why does everyone expect me to twerk for them all the time?
(Hmm, I don't know, cause yo' booty fat and you always twerking on YouTube)
You work at Subway, does that mean you should make me a sandwich right now? No! Anyways, I'm a singer. I have been since forever
(If you can really sing, sing something right now)
Aw, fine, (Everybody shut the fuck up)
LETS GET IT STARTED IN HERE, bitch
Crowd: DAAAAAMN
(Ight, now twerk)
I do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, yup
Got 'em singing like:
LALALALALALALALALA
Do it
Do it
Yeah
Written by: Unknown Composer Author, William Lobban Bean
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