| Diesel, Sound Like One of Em
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| Fake Bouncing When He See Me
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| Like Gutter, Real Gutter
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| Just Do It
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| You ain’t gotta talk all loud in my ear
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| Just Do It
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| Yapping and stuff when I’m standing right here
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| Just Do It
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| You ain’t gotta tell me what you gonna do
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| Just Do It
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| I’ma do me so you do you
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| Just Do It
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| You ain’t gotta tell me how you getting no cream
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| Just Do It
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| Nigga yapping, trying to sell me a drink
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| Just Do It
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| You ain’t gotta try to front for no broads
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| Just Do It
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| Trying to mug, trying to be all hard
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| What’s up killa, you hear this then don’t think, bounce
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| You counting me out, motherfucker, you can’t count
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| Windows cracked, Car drop low, I’m laid back lord
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| In a Chevelle, 100 ??, no sixes on the course
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| Ain’t no stressing in my blood, game on my back
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| Knock you out just for sayin my name on wax
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| Cause if its that serious, e-mail me, send me a fax
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| If it’s that real, watch how quick I get back
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| See, I been about my stacks way before I been rapping
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| Playboy, whats on your mind, look, lets get it cracking
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| I been having paper way before I went platinum
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| It don’t take too much to get it jumping, man what’s happening
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| Niggas be handcuffing their girl when I’m around and shit
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| I don’t know if its me or the nigga don’t want me around his chick
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| I was looking besides she was looking first
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| She ain’t even my type besides look it just wouldn’t work
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| I’m the type to tap y’all and wild out with witnesses
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| I come back, different day, different clothes, and different whip
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| I’m paid and you broke, I already know how you feel
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| You ain’t gotta ask about flow, you already know I got skill
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| But better calm your boy down, have him walk it off
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| Cause in a few, he ain’t gonna be able to walk at all
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| Either we all can get along
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| The dude and crew or we can all be alone
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| Or we all get the chrome
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| Whatever it is, just please stop callin my phone
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| Hustler, Baller, Gangsta, Caterpillar
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| Yeah, Who I Be, That’s Curren$y, Tha Hot Spitta
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| T Crooked R U, Young rich nigga
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| I’m up in Cali, wheelin ya lowrider bicycles
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| He talk a good one but you niggas can’t
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| I’ma pull the cannons out, make you wish and blow your candles out
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| Raised by the streets, C-Murder show me what a man about
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| Gangstas never flinch and when they sent, get their hands out
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| You niggas what richboys real riding on them spinning wheels, on a cadillac
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| deville
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| I’ma say what I feel and back it up with the steel
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| Get it even if I have to jeapordize my deal |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Just Do It , by - Silkk The Shocker. Song from the album Based On A True Story, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп