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COMMON lyrics : "Dooinit"

Ah keep on, chcka chcka chcka [x6]

Mo'$#&@er move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack

Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack grooves
Rap I deliver for the hungry and underprivileged
Something different from these hollow and grunting ^!$$%s

This is business strictly, step to my business is risky
'Specially when you as (*##$ as Missy
Back to back LP's that sound the same, I surround the game

With a four-pounded brainstorm
To make ^!$$%s dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game
Used to breakdance, it's a shame

What money do to a ^!$$% brain
If he lose his soul what did a ^!$$% gain?


"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it"
"C O double M O to the N" [cut and scratched x4]


My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a ^!$$% with his shirt off
Trying to get his work off to customers
I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas

See shirts that say "We gotta get over"
That juggy %#@! is over, the war is on
I on;y want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture

Focused like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark
For ^!$$%s that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts with some %#@! for the heart

Don't $#&@ with radio, ignoring the charts
I could give a !#@* what you made in a year, ^!$$%, you wack
A soft ^!$$% on a hard track, in this new rap

Generation I "X" cats like a Muslim
He fell off cause I pushed him
Let his Bently and his weak crew be his cushion

I catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and rush him

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it"

"C O double M O to the N" [cut and scratched x4]

You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac came

Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like Kane
Then Snoop released and it became a G thang
Claim sets, your city ain't got gangs

^!$$%s hate you, they ain't paying you no attention
In a circle of !@$)gots, your name is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man that's good

>From a ^!$$% that was raised or just lived in the hood
>From what a ^!$$% says to what's understood
Keep my %#@! tight like them boys in "The Wood"

Dick is always hard like the "Boyz in the Hood"
Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi
At the crib some cats give me the cold eye

I'm a (*##$ slap the next one
Let him know the world is my section for taking
You got to reduce aggression


"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it"
"C O double M O to the N" [cut and scratched x4]

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