Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do the Damn Thang, artist - Da Youngfellaz
Date of issue: 07.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Do the Damn Thang |
Your way from Norway to Cali |
This is how we play, you say ey, ey, ey |
D-O-Dub get big love Atomic Dog |
When I come through I gang bang on all ya’ll |
Blue rag in my pocket, green leaves in my lungs now |
I’m buzz now floating, coasting, just left roasting |
Glass is toasting, ocean |
Slow motion, speed it up |
Baby want me to come and beat it up |
Why must I chase the cat |
Cause I’m a west coast gangsta mack |
Tha-ra-ra-ra-that |
You can trust and we don’t fuss |
We take our time to make it up and break it up |
And put it in a blunt wrap |
Ralph Myerz make the beat that bump like that |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
Yeah you hear that music it’s the bomb |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
The bomb keep funkin ya’ll |
And off we go, into the projects and the moon |
Yeah, you know the songs they sing, yeah |
Now I’m smoking on some overseas Dizzy Town shit |
Kush weed, politicing trying to make my plans stick |
Push me, too close to the edge I’ll smash |
I ain’t that nigga thinking he getting a couple dollars to switch |
I ain’t your role model, I ain’t on no positive shit |
I’m on some by any means a nigga got to get rich |
Ski mask schemes, my teams only logic is this |
It’s only one way up to go and that’s up out of this shit |
Could you believe they didn’t see that I was the shit |
Niggas slept I woke up like an alarm at the 6 |
Look I’m a hustler you could tell just by the cars that I dip |
Extra features, fully loaded like the broads that I flip |
It’s not a bar that I’ma spit that’s not apart of my script |
You eyewitness ass niggas get arrested and snitch |
Take you niggas looking at me like a lick you can hit |
Tell you about the last nigga but he resting in peace |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
Yeah you hear that music it’s the bomb |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
The bomb keep funkin ya’ll |
Yeah funkin ya’ll |
Yeah baby, woof |
This what I call East and West at it’s best |
I suggest you show gratitude |
Stepping up with that it don’t even matter mood |
Quoting what I said, repping New Rich till I’m dead |
We been chasing mad bread |
Call it paper with an attitude |
Yank fitted, brim low, 501 Timbo’s |
INI crewneck, I make this look simple |
BK is all me, my niggas state it for me |
We got heads nodding from Long Beach to Canarsie |
Canarsie to Soundview we’re that known |
The backbone to New Rich where the cash grow |
Slow it up to speed it up with a fast flow |
Painting a pic, didn’t I tell you we are Van Gogh? |
Oh, I got my crew all in it |
Sipping on Merlot what a few call living |
But still on the grind dog you are slipping |
A true boss vision would just call Clinton |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
Oh, ow here we go to another Millenium |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
Yeah funking ya’ll, just recorded in your stereo’s stinking |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
I catch myself thinking |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
About getting it hot, topping the charts |
They bite so much I need a tetanus shot, woof |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |
(When you do the damn thang, do-wa-b all night) |