Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Do That There (Album Acapella) , by - E-40. Song from the album Callin' Out, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 26.08.2004
Record label: Mobile Home
Song language: English
Do That There (Album Acapella) |
| Now he comes close gets crushed like clay packs |
| With unlimited flows never stay in the same spot |
| Everything in locks got a place to make rock |
| If you feel it in your heart reach out like grand fox |
| Baby hop on board, you don’t need your payed stubs |
| in the galaxy bus we pullin out all stops |
| From the bay to LA just like the great pac |
| Big shout to my man cut chemist and J5 |
| All my women in the spot thats makin the place pop |
| That branch from bass chocolate |
| Asia good cop, go in, state the obvious |
| Legs and tank tops |
| Y’all keep on truckin y’all doin a great job |
| For ain’t no stage I won’t take from playin cards |
| In the burgundy coats, snake boots and black socks |
| On the barbary coast playin host to ex wives |
| With the bubbly flowin cuff links and fake butts |
| When I do that damn thing |
| I do that damn thing |
| I do that damn thing |
| I do that there |
| Now I am award your fate heats |
| That’s helped ya one day at the altar mid general |
| called me in to headquarters, gave me an order |
| son I bestow the gift of rap on ya fight for the cause but don’t be a mortal |
| I’m your DJ on the steel wheel of fortune |
| Get me an art against lay before you show this to four more ways to change |
| coats? |
| To guess the trouble is when he did what he did |
| Bless me with excellence with the bat and the pen |
| So if any ya young MC’s |
| never passed the entry level position |
| I’m guessin eventually |
| Y’all thistle empty disappear gently |
| Like a whisper in the wind come messin with LB |
| Whoa. |
| .. .. .. .. .. . |
| Cut Chemist |
| Whoa. |
| .. .. .. .. .Bring it back now |
| Well abracadrabra I’ll saddled up a camel |
| Travelled the Sahara and the avenues of Casablanca |
| ran into the back of a fama? |
| They snackin on the abba-zabba cabbage patch |
| A practising the macarena with who? |
| Santana, Santa, a panda, my gramma |
| Dracula, Aladdin and the delhi-lama |
| Berretta and a mannequin |
| and then I slipped on a banana landed on a hammock |
| In Havana sippin on a can of apple fanta |
| Bit by a piranha when I swam into an aness |
| On the back of a manta I paddled with a spatula |
| Back to atlanta where I had a hamburger with hammers manager |
| Afterwards he handed me eleven lemons for |
| The Tropicana where I had a romantic encounter |
| With janet palmer, a tama for Selma and a calamity jane |
| Samantha vanity, Miss Japan, Canada |
| and panamarama in the back of a natura |