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JC FLOW FEAT. XV lyrics : "Doin' Me"

[INTRO: JC Flow]
Everybody stand up


[Chorus: XV]
I've been on the top for a minute
So no wonder why it's cool

I'm the dude that they haten' on
And I ain't going to stop, till the day that I drop
So you haters might be waiting long

So tell me what they gonna do with me (Do with me)
When I am that dude you can be (you could be)
But homie you can't, and haters just wont

Let me continue doin' me

[Verse 1: JC Flow]

I'm so sick, I'm so ill, go ahead, and call yo' mamma
I flow like H2O, from Mexico, Tijuana
My style breaks ground, smoke yall like !@!@&&

I've been carven out the amazon, starven' like piranhas
People askin' questions, but-I-ain't that dalai lama
Although my-rhymes do make ya' mind, feel like nirvana

People love to hate me, they call me a prima donna
I could make love and hate mate, and make a saint out of madonna
I'm just doin me, yea, neo da vinci, I got my own niche

That's why I'm Michelangelo, and ya'll producing that Kitsch
Try to cop my style, but I've been hitten this switch
I am the matrix (Ghea)

I'm turn these rhymes into dimes, ya'll be spitting quotes
Yall' websites hella fast, but mine makes widget's choke
If hustle was a program, I might as well have wrote it

I'm pushing out upgrades like Microsoft blood doped it

[Chorus: XV]

I've been on the top for a minute
So no wonder why it's cool
I'm the dude that they haten' on

And I ain't going to stop, till the day that I drop
So you haters might be waiting long
So tell me what they gonna do with me (Do with me)

When I am that dude you can be (you could be)
But homie you can't, and haters just wont
Let me continue doin' me


[Verse 2: JC Flow]
Haters hate, stick together like twix

But I be turnen' up the heat, they melted in my fist
The industry needed a man who deliver this fix
Like hi def needed blu ray and dvd's need netflix

Open up gates like Stephen Kings The Mist
Lettin' monsters out who ain't nothing but straight pissed
A major league of white teeth I'm ripen' out ya limbs

Swing like Griffey, hiten you with the soggy ends
I keep doin me, ya'll keep being haters
I keep pushen' you back, but I flip it like I'm mater

I can summon the force, my flows be darth vader
My rhymes so organic, they greener than ralph nader
Saaay, y'jams, shhh, they aint half bad

But I've been taken care of all this rap creative math
I'm working out a way to add up my fans so fast
(check it) Yall know the proff is in session


[Chorus: XV]
I've been on the top for a minute

So no wonder why it's cool
I'm the dude that they haten' on
And I ain't going to stop, till the day that I drop

So you haters might be waiting long
So tell me what they gonna do with me (Do with me)
When I am that dude you can be (you could be)

But homie you can't, and haters just wont
Let me continue doin' me
Doin' me [x 8]

So you haters might be waiting long
So tell me what they gonna do with me (Do with me)
When I am that dude you can be (you could be)

But homie you can't, and haters just wont
Let me continue doin' me
Doin' me [x 8]

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