Do It

Yeah.. yo, yeah
Its time to put you kids on restriction
So just sit down, shut your trap up and listen
Major labels are greasy like Kentucky Fried Chicken
Gimme one rap career, hold the ass lickin
Im sick of the *****in (yup)
Ill send you players home like a baseball team with no pitchin
I hate to lose, Im addicted to addition
Girl I brighten your life like nuclear fission
So gimme the life
If the punani tight it make you feel alright
But back to the mission
You couldnt hit if Jazze Pha, Kanye and Dre did the mixin
Your whole life is fiction
Like a fat girl in corduroys, too much friction
I got bags of green like Peggy Lipton
Be careful when you pick up this jam, its heavy liftin
[Chorus: E-Swift]
Just do it
If you put your mind to it pursue it and do it
If you like to rhyme to the music then do it
Girl if you wanna grind to the music just do it
What? Just do it
Whatever it is, you wanna do it just do it
Its all on you, just follow through and do it
Aint nobody holdin you back now, do it
What? Just do it, what? Just do it
[Tash]
Me and J-Ro hold the mic while E-Swift pumps the drums
We make it happen with the rappin while yall *****z bump yall gums
For large sums of cash, CaTashll wreck any party
Mic skills is real, Ill go head up with anybody
Bacardi party favorite, rockin all en-gage-a-ments
I ruined yo engagement cause I left with who you came in with
My flow is so amazin it gets reviewers ravin
You *****z keep repeatin, I come with new statements
*****ne baby *****ne, cause its the top of the line
Yall keep rappin bout them nines til I pop you with mine
Make you stop on a dime, and then its Miller Time, right then
Im always standin out in a crowd, because Im light-skinned
I might bend the rules , nah *****, CaTash break em
Its easy meetin chicks, but its hard as ***** to shake em
I take em to my house, I lay em flat on my couch
And they can blame it on the liquor while Im diggin em out
[Chorus]
[E-Swift]
I know you wanna be like me, see what I see
But dont do what I do, try to be great
but be great bein you, you wanna get respect
you gotta pay yo dues, play by the rules
And dont follow those fools
You wanna be gangster then you better have the tools
Semi-automatic, teardrop tattoos
And beef with crews yall
Better have a seat, Im the bearer of bad news
I aint talkin *****t Im just droppin a few boos
My *****z hold out arms like lady sings the blues
This aint the same thing that youre used ta
I aint sellin **** or braggin bout how many times Ima shootcha
*****z cant hold me like D. Wade
Cant even count the times my highlights have been replayed
Rap SportsCenter, live with no delay
Everybody STAND THE **** * UP when we say
[Chorus]