'Cuz you know it's gon' be drama but you take care of yo' kids
You done the damn thang, when you go back to the hood
Big wheels, ex-peels, I sign nuttin' but eight-figure deals
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Test coupes, triple beams and keep work for the neighborhood fiends
You do the damn thang, you feel that?
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang.
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
You know where you was fine and then ate it
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Let it rain and make ya pay, get money nigga do the damn thang
Fast cars, big stars hundred thou on every 16's doors
See, you do the damn thang if you still gon' sleep witcha baby mama
Crack bitches, get riches stay gangsta and fuck all snitchas
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Knahmsayin'? See how I'm sayin'
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Shoot blocks, sell rocks, Mack 10 got the block on lock
I do the damn thang, I let my nuts hang
knowhamsayin and lay it down, buyin' cutlass's
The whole world, do the damn thang
In the west, they do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
And you might bust right now and you big ya dig?
Do the
Twenty cars, ten bikes, chuck Taylor's or the air force nick's
And the chicks jock you, then you do the damn thang
West side, platinum chains waistline, that's my new thang
Dominoes, dice games G'd up and I got hood fame
Starched khakis, red chucks red every thang, cars and trucks
Bust nines, flat lines killa Cali riders and gang signs
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
All year, fresh gear cross a nigga, fuck around and disappear
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Six fo's, pimp those hoes after shows with the swat meet cotes
Bitch please, six threes candy paint with the triple gold D's
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Inglewood is my hood represent and it's all to the good
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Long braids, bandannas three mil' on a house in Atlanta
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Throat peelers, get scrilla my whole crew ex-cons and killaz
Yes y'all and big ballin', shut the town down nigga, shot callin'
And of course I'ma Inglewood swang, off the top fuck cops
Low-ride wessyde and all bitch-ass niggaz betta hide
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
And you know you ugly and you got some bad chicks
In the two thousand, if they still jock you, then you do the damn thang
If you a ugly chick or you was fine once
If you a ugly dude and you got a whole lotta money
See, see, see
In the north, they do the damn thang
Fo' life, with stripes CMR keep it crackin' all night
Big drums, load clips, close range with the hollow-point tips
Rollin' through the hood in an ol' school drop
In the east, they do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
And all that kinda foolishness whatever, you do the damn thang
In the south, they do the damn thang
Fuck you and yo' crew, whattchu bitch-ass niggaz wanna do?
