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Do You
10.304
Hip-Hop/Rap
Do You è stato pubblicato il 1 gennaio 2004 da Priority Records come parte dell'album Detroit Deli (A Taste of Detroit)
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Data di uscita1 gennaio 2004
EtichettaPriority Records
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM98

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slum Village
Slum Village
Performer
MC Breed
MC Breed
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R.L. Altman III
R.L. Altman III
Composer
Jason "Elzhi" Powers
Jason "Elzhi" Powers
Composer
James Dewitt Yancey
James Dewitt Yancey
Composer
Eric Breed
Eric Breed
Composer
Roger Troutman
Roger Troutman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J Dilla
J Dilla
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
If you ain't feeling me just walk away
It's all we're doing, what more can I say?
[Verse 2]
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you, ****
[Verse 3]
Let me attempt to spit this
Assist this with a pen in my fist
I'm scripting Sonny Liston's lost beat
Quick six whips sick clique it' Slum V
We stick chicks till their extensions fuzzy
Jewelry's thick and chunky, ridiculous
Like in them pictures when Slick Rick was a young beat boy
And picked his gumby, I'm comfy
Till you insist you'll take my existence from me
Clack click, the clip spits buddy
I place you in them ditches like Egyptians that stitched mummies
You limping bloody
I serve **** like the homeless mission kitchen
We're fixing chicken for the bums free
You can't tell us we don't get this money
We keep a dollar up like Richie Rich's puppy
We looking for the dips with donkeys to hit
It's the Villa gorilla pimps, your chimps and monkeys, bitch
[Verse 4]
If you ain't feeling me just walk away
It's all we're doing, what more can I say?
[Verse 5]
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you, ****
[Verse 6]
When you see me in a spot never less than a dime
Y'all might roll with a six, we sit with a nine
See, I'm a sick rapper with a flow that's divine
Y'all might flip the flow but don't flip it like mine
Y'all might roll the squad but it ain't like mine
See, I'm quick with the flow, dawg, I'm good to the go
I'ma stack till I spit till I can't go broke
I want the Benz, the Range, I want it all, I want gold
Then I dips in the whips with the chicks in the clothes
'Cause I chill with the chicks that be the centerfold
Then I creep to the mo with a freak on the low
Then I come through the door, then I smash on the floor
Yeah, I keeps it moving like the local D.O.T's
Keep serving these yo's with these bad tendencies
Let a **** do this thing, shit, stop sweating me
Gone and roll with a playa, girl, it's all hustle free
[Verse 7]
If you ain't feeling me just walk away
It's all we're doing, what more can I say?
[Verse 8]
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you 'cause, ****, I'ma do me
Do you, yeah
[Verse 9]
But of course it be effortless, we pulling up in the Porsche
Medallion the size of a horse on my necklace
We done it again, done got under your skin
We come hot like a gun pop running ur gems
Can none stop this thing of ours?
The ladies, they fein and double team in gstrings and bras
Make 'em scream like electric string guitars
Don't hate on the squad 'cause my **** is stars
[Verse 10]
If you ain't feeling me just walk away
It's all we're doing, what more can I say?
[Verse 11]
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Do you
Written by: Eric Breed, James Dewitt Yancey, Jason "Elzhi" Powers, R.L. Altman III, Roger Troutman
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