Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do The Right Thang, artist - Ludacris. Album song Theater Of The Mind, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.11.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Def Jam Records release;
Song language: English
Do The Right Thang |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Hip hop nation, this is Spiz-ike Lee |
Been sleepin for too long, wake up. |
Wake up — WAKE UUUUUUUUUUP! |
WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP! |
I see the sunshine GAZING through the window pane (yeah) |
Blazin like indo flame; |
it’s to WAKE UP! |
Come to yo' sense manye |
Snow is all around you, but you don’t play in the winter games! |
Cartridges surround you, but you ain’t playin Nintendo games! |
Load 'em up and fill 'em up, to the top before you cock and aim |
Tryna get from the bottom to the top like the stock exchange |
Shower, shit and shave and hit the corner for a block exchange |
Amazing what my people’ll do for some pocket change |
But maybe this ain’t the life that you chose (chose) |
This is the life where you stay strapped and pack a knife or end up with a |
blooded nose |
Street survivor or survivor of the streets! |
(streets!) |
And only the strong survive, there’s no survival for the weak! |
(weak!) |
Catch a sneak peak of death if you ain’t on ya Ps and Qs |
They carry banana clips and niggas’ll peel you for ya shoes |
It’s the blues, but not on Hill Street — you could call it «kill or be killed» |
street |
«Lost a pint of blood, let it SPILL» street |
STOP AND WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!! |
WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!! |
They say my folks’ll do WHATEVER for the fortune and the fame |
And it’ll take a FORTUNE to get rid of all the pain, but I’m sayin |
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
You say the only family that you got is in a gang |
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I’m sayin |
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
I’ve been in his ear since we were drinkin beers |
Years we’ve spent together, used to break up get-togethers |
With a fight every night gettin' cheddar, movin white |
Our thang, so we had to «Do it Right» like Spike |
Holdin 40s, gettin green on acres, these broads were our mules |
That’s when we used to serve in front of Com’wealth School |
Fuel for cars and jewels, chains and tools |
It was organized crime but we remained confused |
Mom in the pews, singin, «Lord, protect 'em» |
You might not a-gree with our views, but you had to respect 'em |
Diamonds in the rough, but were we reflectin |
A system that’s aburpt, the streets under pressure |
One morning in the mirror, I seen my reflection |
A young man with good spirits but needed direction |
I guess my man’s death was my resurrection |
Cause now I hear him sayin from heaven, «Wake up! |
Wake up! |
Wake up! |
Wake up! |
Wake up! |
Wake UP! |
WAKE UP! |
WAKE UP! |
WAKE UP!» |
+ (Common) |
They say my folks’ll do WHATEVER for the fortune and the fame |
And it’ll take a FORTUNE to get rid of all the pain, but I’m sayin |
(Use your brain homie, do the right thang!) Lemme talk to 'em |
(Use your brain homie, do the right thang!) Lemme talk to 'em |
You say the only family that you got is in a gang |
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I’m sayin |
(Use your brain homie, do the right thang!) Lemme talk to 'em |
(Use your brain homie, do the right thang!) Lemme talk to 'em |
I woke up this morning and got a call |
My partner said he had news about a girl named Baby Doll |
She got four baby daddies; |
four kids by four different men |
And she just found out she’s pregnant, I said, «No, not again!» |
Man, when she gonna learn she don’t wanna spend her life in court? |
Lookin for back payments and fightin for that child supports |
Chasin checks, chasin her ounce of respect, chasin paper |
Chasin entertainers or rappers and ballplayers |
Not carin about a condom, I say, «Help her Lord, PLEASE» |
'fore she stuck wit mo' babies or ends up fightin some di-SEASE |
You know that you a momma, and, mommas, we can’t lose ya (no!) |
Treat yourself better; |
you carry seeds to the future (whoo!) |
And the future looks dim if we don’t get ourselves together |
We gotta sacrifice, some do WHATEVER for the cheddar |
So make the right decisions 'til you ready to give birth |
And know that you the most precious gift we have on this earth |
Babies, stop and WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!! |
WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!! |
They say my folks’ll do WHATEVER for the fortune and the fame |
And it’ll take a FORTUNE to get rid of all the pain, but I’m sayin |
Use your brain baby, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
Use your brain baby, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
You say you want a family but it’s hard without a man |
And the only way to make it is to get him fo' his change, but I’m sayin |
Use your brain baby, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
Use your brain baby, do the right thang! |
(Lemme talk to 'em) |
Wake up, wake up. |
It’s a new day! |
C’mon brothers, wake up |
C’mon sisters, wake up |
ATL, wake up, wake up, baby |
Chi-Town, wake up wake up |
Brooklyn’s in the house! |
Wake up, Brooklyn! |
Ludacris! |
Common Sense and ME, SPIKE LEE! |
Always do the right thing. |
I got it, I’m gone |