Lyrics What It Do - Madlib, Liberation, Talib Kweli

What It Do

Send it out to, send it out to
Send it out to, send it out to
Some of them want to front like Kweli ain’t sonning them, running them
I’m done with them and everyone of them
Some of them hesitate and their reputation crumbling
You look you catch me out in Brooklyn on foot and
Some of is informers when they on the corner bubbling, hustling
Politicin' like Democrator Republican
Some of them independent
And the streets be lovin' them
Some of them label whores and dependent on the budget
Someone do it for the love
I get mad frustrated because some of them just do it for the club
Some of them just do it for the dough and be like «you ain’t do it for then
what you doin it fo'?»
Some of them really got skills, but still really got bills, and realize this
game really not real, it’s ill
Some of them think you gotta rap about things you don’t do
And tell lies like some of them do
You know it’s like that, right true, no matter what it do
Or how you do, I keep it real with you
You know it’s like that, right truth
‘cause no matter what it do or how it do
I keep it real with you
You know it’s like that, right truth
‘cause no matter what it do or how it do
I keep it real with you
These cats not as hot on a beat
Yo they so incomplete
I hope you got a receipt
We bout to take it back
Even when they got them a slapper they still make the wack
Even though they stuck in the box they still fake
It’s Kweli and The Beat Konducta
Should we defeat the suckers
We pull back they sheets and covers, and expose how hard they sleepin
These dudes hard, they deep in, they tried to step and left the party leakin
I’m a stunter like a $ 380
Been here since the beginning out to get a lot of ends
These dudes talk shit like your baby momma’s friends
Cause they softer than the curves on the baby momma
I don’t mean to condescend but i condescend like rain
Sike, I really like the Yak
I try to fight it but it’s fighting back
Fuck it, find a sack, just rewind it back
You know it’s like that, right true, no matter what it do
Or how you do, I keep it real with you
You know it’s like that, right truth
‘cause no matter what it do or how it do
I keep it real with you
You know it’s like that, right truth
‘cause no matter what it do or how it do
I keep it real with you
What it do?
What it is?
What it be?
What it look like?
Where the beef?
Where the club?
Where your teeth?
Where your
Where your rims?
Where your bimbos, primed and ready?
Where your exclusive kicks?
Man, them Timbs is heavy
Yo, don’t tell em that the people it forgetting already
I’m rolling through
These niggas palms is sweaty
Your chance of winning slimmer than angel hair spaghetti
That’s why none of them dare upset me
Just having fun, Kweli the truth nigga
True spitter, comming through with Madlib
Who sicker than The Loop Digga?
Yall need to do situps
Get your weight up