I Don't Do Much - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | I Don't Do Much - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Beanie Sigel |
| Album | The Reason |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Grant, Thomas | |
| Shit, I don't do much | |
| Y'knawmean? | |
| Smoke weed, fuck bitches | |
| Get paper cuts from countin' money | |
| I just be chillin', y'knawmean? | |
| Menage trois, knawmean? | |
| Quadrupla trois | |
| Y'knawmean? | |
| Shit I don't do much | |
| All that shit, what you expect man? | |
| Yo, I don't do much, you know | |
| Mac stay sucker free | |
| So please don't fuck with mev | |
| You don't really want war, you don't really want the heat from the four | |
| You don't really wanna eat out a straw | |
| Man you niggas is broke, y'all niggas ain't got no cash | |
| Man you niggas ain't got no stash where your wheel and your rims? | |
| Motherfucker look at the heel on your | |
| TimbsNigga your walk and your talk you niggas is ass | |
| Shit, I don't do much, you know | |
| Mac, lay in the cut | |
| In the 'telly somewhere layin' a smut | |
| Champelly, purple hayin' it up front row | |
| A layin' it up | |
| Or in the kitchen probaly weighin' it up | |
| Or in a mission probaly sprayin' shit up | |
| Niggas playin' too much, | |
| I try to chill but they be sayin' too much | |
| But you know they don't say it to me they don't play wit me | |
| You shit where you eat, you might as well lay in your pee | |
| Shit, I don't do much | |
| I don't do much | |
| Shit, I don't do much | |
| Y'knawmean? | |
| FuckFuck, | |
| I don't do much | |
| I be chillin' man, | |
| I don't know about y'all though | |
| Shit I don't do much | |
| I roll a L, go in the booth | |
| Spark it up, start blowin' the truth | |
| I don't do much, | |
| I smoke weed, pop pills, sip water | |
| Fuck it, keep it real, keep steel, give orders | |
| Suckers, give out halves, squrrlies, y'all call it quarters | |
| Youngun, take this eightball, 'cuz you take long | |
| And please, don't make me use this eight long' | |
| Cuz you could get all six up in your acorn and trust me | |
| Y'all don't want that, y'all don't want | |
| Mac to snap on you cats | |
| You don't really want no problems, you don't layin' under your squatter | |
| You don't want me fire bombin' your house | |
| You don't want me duct tapin' your mouth | |
| Better yet, pourin' lye in your mouth | |
| You don't want me smackin' up your kids | |
| You don't want me layin' up in your trash | |
| Poppin' up, then | |
| I'm poppin' your ass 'cuz you won't do shit | |
| I don't do much | |
| Shit, I don't do much | |
| Y'knawmean? | |
| I just be chillin' | |
| I be smokin' man | |
| I don't be thinkin' about y'all niggas man, | |
| I don't do much | |
| Y'knawmean? | |
| I be chillin' | |
| Shit, I don't do much | |
| I just chill up in the middle of the block | |
| Watch my younguns make a killin' on the block | |
| Tell 'em watch trucks who be wheelin' through the block | |
| Get shot, get shucked with vans chillin' on the bloch | |
| Shit, I don't do much, | |
| I just chill and relax alot | |
| I don't hustle, | |
| I just tax the block | |
| Shit, I don't do much, | |
| I just roll out and play wit tools | |
| That make you faggots obey the rules | |
| Shit, y'all don't do much | |
| But drink 40's, look dumb on the block | |
| Damn near 40, still runnin' from cops | |
| Y'all don't do much | |
| Y'all niggas ain't stackin' no cash | |
| That shit you pack got a crack in yo' ass | |
| Y'all don't give a fuck, y'all gon' get cuffed | |
| And I'ma laugh when y'all get stuck | |
| Shit, I don't do much | |
| Y'knawmean, y'knawmean? | |
| I don't do much | |
| I don't give a fuck man, smoke weed, get high | |
| Fuck bitches, that's my biz | |
| I don't do much, y'knawmean? | |
| I don't do much, y'knawmean four pound? | |
| Shit, I don't do much | |
| I don't do much | |
| And I don't give a fuck |
| zuo ci : Grant, Thomas | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| Smoke weed, fuck bitches | |
| Get paper cuts from countin' money | |
| I just be chillin', y' knawmean? | |
| Menage trois, knawmean? | |
| Quadrupla trois | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| Shit I don' t do much | |
| All that shit, what you expect man? | |
| Yo, I don' t do much, you know | |
| Mac stay sucker free | |
| So please don' t fuck with mev | |
| You don' t really want war, you don' t really want the heat from the four | |
| You don' t really wanna eat out a straw | |
| Man you niggas is broke, y' all niggas ain' t got no cash | |
| Man you niggas ain' t got no stash where your wheel and your rims? | |
| Motherfucker look at the heel on your | |
| TimbsNigga your walk and your talk you niggas is ass | |
| Shit, I don' t do much, you know | |
| Mac, lay in the cut | |
| In the ' telly somewhere layin' a smut | |
| Champelly, purple hayin' it up front row | |
| A layin' it up | |
| Or in the kitchen probaly weighin' it up | |
| Or in a mission probaly sprayin' shit up | |
| Niggas playin' too much, | |
| I try to chill but they be sayin' too much | |
| But you know they don' t say it to me they don' t play wit me | |
| You shit where you eat, you might as well lay in your pee | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| I don' t do much | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| FuckFuck, | |
| I don' t do much | |
| I be chillin' man, | |
| I don' t know about y' all though | |
| Shit I don' t do much | |
| I roll a L, go in the booth | |
| Spark it up, start blowin' the truth | |
| I don' t do much, | |
| I smoke weed, pop pills, sip water | |
| Fuck it, keep it real, keep steel, give orders | |
| Suckers, give out halves, squrrlies, y' all call it quarters | |
| Youngun, take this eightball, ' cuz you take long | |
| And please, don' t make me use this eight long' | |
| Cuz you could get all six up in your acorn and trust me | |
| Y' all don' t want that, y' all don' t want | |
| Mac to snap on you cats | |
| You don' t really want no problems, you don' t layin' under your squatter | |
| You don' t want me fire bombin' your house | |
| You don' t want me duct tapin' your mouth | |
| Better yet, pourin' lye in your mouth | |
| You don' t want me smackin' up your kids | |
| You don' t want me layin' up in your trash | |
| Poppin' up, then | |
| I' m poppin' your ass ' cuz you won' t do shit | |
| I don' t do much | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| I just be chillin' | |
| I be smokin' man | |
| I don' t be thinkin' about y' all niggas man, | |
| I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| I be chillin' | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| I just chill up in the middle of the block | |
| Watch my younguns make a killin' on the block | |
| Tell ' em watch trucks who be wheelin' through the block | |
| Get shot, get shucked with vans chillin' on the bloch | |
| Shit, I don' t do much, | |
| I just chill and relax alot | |
| I don' t hustle, | |
| I just tax the block | |
| Shit, I don' t do much, | |
| I just roll out and play wit tools | |
| That make you faggots obey the rules | |
| Shit, y' all don' t do much | |
| But drink 40' s, look dumb on the block | |
| Damn near 40, still runnin' from cops | |
| Y' all don' t do much | |
| Y' all niggas ain' t stackin' no cash | |
| That shit you pack got a crack in yo' ass | |
| Y' all don' t give a fuck, y' all gon' get cuffed | |
| And I' ma laugh when y' all get stuck | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean, y' knawmean? | |
| I don' t do much | |
| I don' t give a fuck man, smoke weed, get high | |
| Fuck bitches, that' s my biz | |
| I don' t do much, y' knawmean? | |
| I don' t do much, y' knawmean four pound? | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| I don' t do much | |
| And I don' t give a fuck |
| zuò cí : Grant, Thomas | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| Smoke weed, fuck bitches | |
| Get paper cuts from countin' money | |
| I just be chillin', y' knawmean? | |
| Menage trois, knawmean? | |
| Quadrupla trois | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| Shit I don' t do much | |
| All that shit, what you expect man? | |
| Yo, I don' t do much, you know | |
| Mac stay sucker free | |
| So please don' t fuck with mev | |
| You don' t really want war, you don' t really want the heat from the four | |
| You don' t really wanna eat out a straw | |
| Man you niggas is broke, y' all niggas ain' t got no cash | |
| Man you niggas ain' t got no stash where your wheel and your rims? | |
| Motherfucker look at the heel on your | |
| TimbsNigga your walk and your talk you niggas is ass | |
| Shit, I don' t do much, you know | |
| Mac, lay in the cut | |
| In the ' telly somewhere layin' a smut | |
| Champelly, purple hayin' it up front row | |
| A layin' it up | |
| Or in the kitchen probaly weighin' it up | |
| Or in a mission probaly sprayin' shit up | |
| Niggas playin' too much, | |
| I try to chill but they be sayin' too much | |
| But you know they don' t say it to me they don' t play wit me | |
| You shit where you eat, you might as well lay in your pee | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| I don' t do much | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| FuckFuck, | |
| I don' t do much | |
| I be chillin' man, | |
| I don' t know about y' all though | |
| Shit I don' t do much | |
| I roll a L, go in the booth | |
| Spark it up, start blowin' the truth | |
| I don' t do much, | |
| I smoke weed, pop pills, sip water | |
| Fuck it, keep it real, keep steel, give orders | |
| Suckers, give out halves, squrrlies, y' all call it quarters | |
| Youngun, take this eightball, ' cuz you take long | |
| And please, don' t make me use this eight long' | |
| Cuz you could get all six up in your acorn and trust me | |
| Y' all don' t want that, y' all don' t want | |
| Mac to snap on you cats | |
| You don' t really want no problems, you don' t layin' under your squatter | |
| You don' t want me fire bombin' your house | |
| You don' t want me duct tapin' your mouth | |
| Better yet, pourin' lye in your mouth | |
| You don' t want me smackin' up your kids | |
| You don' t want me layin' up in your trash | |
| Poppin' up, then | |
| I' m poppin' your ass ' cuz you won' t do shit | |
| I don' t do much | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| I just be chillin' | |
| I be smokin' man | |
| I don' t be thinkin' about y' all niggas man, | |
| I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean? | |
| I be chillin' | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| I just chill up in the middle of the block | |
| Watch my younguns make a killin' on the block | |
| Tell ' em watch trucks who be wheelin' through the block | |
| Get shot, get shucked with vans chillin' on the bloch | |
| Shit, I don' t do much, | |
| I just chill and relax alot | |
| I don' t hustle, | |
| I just tax the block | |
| Shit, I don' t do much, | |
| I just roll out and play wit tools | |
| That make you faggots obey the rules | |
| Shit, y' all don' t do much | |
| But drink 40' s, look dumb on the block | |
| Damn near 40, still runnin' from cops | |
| Y' all don' t do much | |
| Y' all niggas ain' t stackin' no cash | |
| That shit you pack got a crack in yo' ass | |
| Y' all don' t give a fuck, y' all gon' get cuffed | |
| And I' ma laugh when y' all get stuck | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| Y' knawmean, y' knawmean? | |
| I don' t do much | |
| I don' t give a fuck man, smoke weed, get high | |
| Fuck bitches, that' s my biz | |
| I don' t do much, y' knawmean? | |
| I don' t do much, y' knawmean four pound? | |
| Shit, I don' t do much | |
| I don' t do much | |
| And I don' t give a fuck |
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