Do the Damn Thing

Oh my God, you know this beat is crazy right?

It's the beat right here

Yo, they gon' love this when they hear this, G

Come on

A lot of these rappers are indecisive

Y'all come into the game like y'all the nicest

But, anyway get rich, get brain

Get off the wall and do the damn thing

Get off the floor and do the damn thing

Get off the floor and do the damn thing

Silly rappers, when will y'all learn?

You play with fire and you will get burned

Cause now, I been low lately waitin' my turn

Turn off my radio cause I'm not concerned with y'all

Weak rhymes, same topics

This one's for the street, for the projects

For my G's with the weed in the apartments

For my dogs in the law hit with charges

Fuck them, cause I love y'all regardless

For my chicks in the whips dancin' braless

Hair done, nice face lookin' flawless

I got that thing bust off lead objects

Ya cats are lame, no threat, it's a promise

Name your favorite rapper, well he's fake

And you fake, that's why you fuck with his cake

I take that thing and just bust in your face

You're not real, same flow, no style

I pop steel, lames know, go down

And I don't give a fuck who run the city or not

Cause the streets is real, even Biggie got popped

And I love those ****, but I don't love y'all

Bust a slug for those ****, but bust a slug at y'all

And I get physical, visual, very artistical

Givin' party people somethin' funky to listen to

Hizzah-hey, my rhymes will blizz and blaze

Cross your fizz and faze, down to your waist

Raps, I do this, it's the music influence

Intruders, I shoot 'em with rhymes, execute 'em with lines

They nuisance, they kind, it's all stupid

Beats we loop it, then EQ it

They foolish and I stand to prove it this time, come on

A lot of these rappers are indecisive

Y'all come into the game like y'all the nicest

But, anyway get rich, get brain

Get off the wall and do the damn thing

Get off the floor and do the damn thing

Get off the floor and do the damn thing

Cause it's a new year, best to come correct

I ain't hear a style that I can't do yet

I ain't hear a rapper that I can't move yet

Get off the wall and do the damn thing

Get on the floor and do the damn thing

I see it then write it, believe it, I'm psychic, the nicest is here

The rest of those cats, they was last year

Go do somethin', I hearded the beefs

The murders, the streets, the cursin' that's weak

Do somethin' different for instant, the priest is brief

A technique, I proves my point with a pen and some gin

Thoughts and beats, I'm blendin' it in

My records will spin, everybody knows the kid can flow

Rip a show, or lift a soul, but this time I gets that dough

Plus I'm not 50 or Biggie or Diddy, I'm Witty

Unpredictable, lyrical, masterful mind

Chapters of rhymes, irresistible lines

Metaphors is clever than yours, sever your jaws

I'm ready for war like Pac in his Makaveli era

Ready for y'all with a Glock and rap to spread deadly terror

I squeeze on this whole industry

Enemies, please don't sit with me

I sit with these, and cats with keys

Cash and V's, black fatigues, smack MC's, it's on

A lot of these rappers are indecisive

Y'all come into the game like y'all the nicest

But, anyway get rich, get brain

Get off the wall and do the damn thing

Get off the floor and do the damn thing

Get off the floor and do the damn thing

Cause it's a new year, best to come correct

I ain't hear a style that I can't do yet

I ain't hear a rapper that I can't move yet

Get off the wall and do the damn thing

Get on the floor and do the damn thing