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Do It
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Hardcore Rap
Do It은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2009년 6월 22일일에 Soul Assassins Records에서 발매되었습니다.Intermission
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발매일2009년 6월 22일
라벨Soul Assassins Records
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실연 아티스트
La Coka Nostra
La Coka Nostra
실연자
Soul Assassins
Soul Assassins
실연자
작곡 및 작사
D. Abrams, E. Schrody, W. Braunstein, G. Carroll
D. Abrams, E. Schrody, W. Braunstein, G. Carroll
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
DJ Solo
DJ Solo
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가사

Soul Assassins
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Here's a little story that must be told
About a crew that'll fuck around and kill your soul
Soul assassinator, soul assassinator
Soul assassinator with your razor to your throat
Forty-carat chunky mouth
Forty-deuce let the monkey out
Flying guillotine, drunk and loud, buck 'em down
Too powerful for these cowards who
Rely on power tools like smart cards for buying food
You liars are soft
I'm like that MIT professor that got caught
The Unabomber right before he first popped off
ILL BILL, this is for the glowing eye on the pyramid
For the cinnamon we copped from the Dominicans
The Simigan, the broken.380 that popped twice
The jam the boom spot by star right
Cop twice to scram
We the lost children of the Babylonian emperor
Sent to war, saw decapitated heads galore
Wore the skin of polar bears and great white sharks
And murdered those that sit around
Complain about, "Ain't life hard?"
We the most despicable
Your head is so kickable
Let the pistol shoot
Splattering all of y'all little dudes
Listen, goons
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
I got these voices in my head, I'm trapped and I can't escape 'em
My sanity's a body of water whose dam is breaking
Reanimating my hatred, I'm standing, holding cannons, waiting
A withdrawn alcoholic and his fucking hands are shaking
Signs and symptoms, hallucinations, delusions
Intrusions of gruesome faces
I'm disillusioned and losing my grip
In between every cocaine drip
Saying, "Do that shit, do that shit, do it"
I'm a time bomb ticking, ticking, ticking, you can hear it tick
I don't need a therapist to tell me that my spirit's sick
I'll fuck any bitch with a pussy and a pair of tits
I'll do anything for any paper, I ain't scared of shit
When the angel dust bomb's lit, yeah, it smells funky
Walking through the doomsday streets like it's 12 Monkeys
Hell's junkies trail me like a posse of fiends
It's like I'm lost in a posthumous dream with all the demons saying
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Back to the future, blast from the past
A brand new religion for your stinking ass
We pray, we fast, we conducting mass
Gangster, pop your gun, hooker, shake your ass
Back to the future, blast from the past
A brand new religion for your stinking ass
We pray, we fast, we conducting mass
Gangster, pop your gun, hooker, shake your ass
Soul assassinator, soul assassinator
Soul assassinator with your razor to your throat
Soul assassinator, soul assassinator
Soul assassinator with your razor to your throat
Written by: D. Abrams, E. Schrody, W. Braunstein, G. Carroll
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