[Chorus]
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
[Verse 1]
I'm in that Hot Thang, gutter lane
Dippin' with that wood grain
So fuckin' hood, mayne
They call me The Boogeyman
In that slow lane, what is your whole name?
I forgot this ho's name, I'll call her Louise Lane
Up on that boulevard, 24's rotate
Ice Cube comin' through, gotta make the hoes wait
Roll at my own pace - nigga, don't hate!
Fuck all you fat-fuckers leanin' up against my paint!
Ice Cube, I steal a little paint (Movie star!)
Fuck you! Pour a nigga a lil' drink!
That's how it's goin' down out here in California
Listen to my people, when a nigga hit the corner!
[Chorus]
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who is the flyest one of all?
[Verse 2]
Now pull in the parking lot
Nigga, find a parking spot
Fired up, everyone want to spark a lot
Puff-puff-pass, we out on Ave.
Lookin' for a big fat ass to harass!
Is it you? Uh-huh, I see you lookin'
When we roll by, pussy still cookin'
Freaks get tooken when they lookin' for stars
If you don't like my face - bitch, look at my car!
Keep it simple, I told you once befo'
It really don't matter how I get you to the mo'
It really don't matter how I get you in my low
Just hop in, let's go
And let your friends know!
[Chorus]
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who is the flyest one of all?
[Verse 3]
Do ya thang, girl!
Fuck what they lookin' at!
We the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast, baby - with so much gravy
You should call The Navy, ever since the 80's
I've been doin' good, they been doin' bad
When I see you walk by, I'm pursuin' that
But never chase it, my game is so basic
As soon as I lace it - baby, wanna taste it?
Just face it, put me to the test
Ice Cube would ace it, I'm built for success
Fuck a Rockstar! We wanna party like a Rap Star
In the club, in the house, or the backyard (Yay-yay!)
You make it rain with ones, I make it rain with hun's
And we get lap-dance from nuns
They put away they crucifix
And they say, "Ice Cube - boy, you the shit!"
[Chorus]
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who is the flyest one of all?
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who is the flyest one of all?
[Bridge]
I see you lookin' at me
We don't give a fuck!
What you lookin' at?
We gonna give it up!
[Chorus]
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who is the flyest one of all?
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
Do ya thang, mayne
Fuck what they lookin' at!
First you smile at lord, I found you first
Liquified inside you, But it hurts if I even see you
Make you smile, I look over and cry, I get by!!
But that's to bad you get stuck with all alone!
Look at yourself you ain't no genius!!!
You want to find, you won't find me,
I'm coming home, but I
First you raining for, It can't be seen
Liquified him more and more, F*ck you b*tch!
-gibberish- to go and I go and I and
I don't know Cause I'm sick
and this ain't fun at all!!!
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to fly, you won't find me I'm coming home I
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find you won't find me I'm coming home,hurt
You got hair, clothes,the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
You got hair, clothes,the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Your this close to fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
Your this close to fashion,the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something Tell me something
Say your prayers
But that's too bad you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find, you won't find me
Ohhh Ohhh
Na na na na na na na na na na na
Know I'm missing that kissing in the Rover
Boy what I'm feeling never feel it about another
I need you, why can't you come over
And you my lover
But I love you like a brother
Babe you the one at the end of the day
You are who you are
And I love you that way
Lust ain't love, if you know the difference
You ran a little game on ya
Caught up in your feelings
We together like, ohhh
You know that I'mma do whatever I'm not gon' leave
This kind of love don't come easy
We don't care what they think babe
Promise we'll stay the same
Say that you stay right here for me
See I know you like being round chicks
And looking at hips, in a little outfit
Hey what can I say (What can I say?)
That's what I love about you babe (That's what I love about you babe)
Yeah, I don't ask 'cause I know you gon' lie
You're way too sexy, to ever be shy
What can I say (What can I say?)
That's what I love about you babe (That's what I love about you babe)
Go 'head
Do ya thang, do ya thang, do ya thang
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
You the shit
Yeah, baby you the bomb
Middle of the day
Gimme what I want
It feels so special
It feels so good
And he ain't going nowhere even if he could
I got that ow, ow
You know what I'm talking about,'bout
Make a ni--a scream and shout, shout
Every time the lights go out, out
We ow, ow
Ohhh
You know that I'mma do whatever I'm not gon' leave
This kind of love don't come easy
F--k what you think, babe
Promise we'll stay the same
Say that you stay right here for me
See I know you like being round chicks
And looking at hips, in a little outfit
Hey what can I say (What can I say?)
That's what I love about you babe (That's what I love about you babe)
Yeah I don't ask, cause I know you gon' lie
You're way too sexy to ever be shy
Hey what could I say? (What can I say?)
That's what I love about you babe (That's what I love about you babe)
Go ahead
Do ya thang, do ya thang, do ya thang
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Ohhh
And I know what you thinking of
That I don't know a thing about love
But what I know is I'm his girl
And he's the one for me
See this sh-t ain't worth tripping over
Do your thing, it doesn't matter
As long as we gon' ride forever
Love is all we need
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang,
Do ya, do ya, do ya thang
See I know you like being round chicks
And looking at hips, in a little outfit
Hey what can I say? (What can I say?)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (I can hear them say)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang
Who's idea was this?
A Christian Floridian rapping white kid
Whoever did must've flipped they lid
He's bugged out he dances like Taylor Hicks
You know you don't fit in
When your own myspace only got 3 friends
It's Tom your mom and a dude named Ben
And I don't even know how I added him
Yep I aint got no class
Cuz my lights still up and Christmas passed
I go to McDonalds aint got no cash
I just order hot sauce then I walk out fast
I head to Wal-Mart to buy some pants
I gonna wear them all year then take em back
And let me make it real clear on this here track
I'm a do my thing you can't stop that
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (I can hear them say)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang
I don't think the kid is well
He sends viruses to his own email
He got 5 text messages all from myself
Saying your wack dude LOL
I really used to keep it real
In my little mini van with the 10 inch wheels
Driving up to side just get my meal
Can I get fries, "sir this is Taco Bell"
So watch out now ya better be careful
He's about to pass out cause I think that his heads full
Off Mountain Dews 10 cans of red bull
With 17 shots of Starbucks espresso
I think I'm stuck in the 80's
But shout outs to all the fellas and ladies
Soccer moms in mini vans, Mercedes
Talking about "KJ so crazy"
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (I can hear them say)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang
You know how I roll, yo
Im from Florida, cockroaches, old folks
And I don't fit ya mold tho
All I can say is this is that's what God chose so
When I come thru you be like oh no
Whats he gonna do he's just so so
Aint gotta thing to prove slow ya roll bro
I bring Christ to you nothing more so
Cuz he's just my life's hope
He's the net when I walk on the tightrope
You can bet that he'll catch if I might fall
Life is hard but he's how my life copes
Care less you think if I'm dope
I could have the freshest rhyme flow
I could have the dopest live show
Without him tho it don't mean a thing so bring it..
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (I can hear them say)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang (they keep saying)
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Go ahead and just do yo thang
Go ahead boy do yo thang
Do you think the raindrops will ever stop falling?
Do you think the stars will grow dim?
Do you think my teardrops will ever stop flowing
Till I want your love back again?
I was a fool when I played with your heart
And brought you the shame that has torn us apart
Do you think I'll ever get over the sorrow
For being the fool that I've been
I was a fool when I played with your heart
And brought you the shame that has torn us apart
Do you think I'll ever get over the sorrow
Do you think things will change - I don't think so
On the outside it's changed - I don't think so
In my mind I'm the same - I don't think so
But the years are to blame - I don't think so
Do you think do you think I don't think so
I don't fit in this skin - In this skin
I wanna send back the packaging
I don't feel like it's mine - It’s not mine
Do you think I could turn back the time
Do you think do you think I don't think so
Do you think we can turn back the hands of the clock
First you smile at lord, I found you first
Liquified inside you, but that's if I even see you
Make you smile, I look over crying,
A getback!!!!
But that's to bad you get stuck with whores!!!
Look at yourself you ain't no genius!!!
I want to find, you won't find me, I'm coming home, but I
First you raining for, It can't be saved
Liquified him more and more,
Fuck you bitch!!!
(gibberish) to go and I go and I go and I don't know Cause I'm sick
and this ain't fun anymore!!!
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find, you won't find me I'm coming home I
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find you won't find me I'm coming home, hurt
You got this close to bashing (fashion?) the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
Your this close to bashing the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Your this close to bashing in the cash
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
Your this close to bashing
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Tell me something (a couple of times)
Say your prayers
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me I'm coming home I
I'll take you to the movies
Oh, you look so lovely
I'll take you to my bedroom
Where you can prove to me
That you really love me
A funny feeling
That you're gonna leave
I'll give you our new CD
One more look at me to ease
The suffering
This is gonna be a heartbreaker (this is gonna be)
Caught me dancing (caught me)
In your make-up (in your make-up)
Wait, wait; tell me
Before you leave
Do you think this dress (do you think this dress)
Looks good on me (looks good on me)
See if I care
See if I ever did
You say I'm such a loser
You say I'm such a dick
Did I ever tell you?
That you look so hot
In that mini skirt
But on me it looks
So much prettier
This is gonna be a heartbreaker (this is gonna be)
Caught me dancing (caught me)
In your make-up (in your make-up)
Wait, wait; tell me (wait, wait; tell me)
Before you leave
Do you think this dress (do you think this dress)
Looks good on me (looks good on me)
This dress
Looks so good
This is gonna be a heartbreaker (this is gonna be)
Caught me dancing (caught me)
In your make-up (in your make-up)
Wait, wait; tell me (wait, wait; tell me)
Before you leave
Do you think this dress (do you think this dress)
Looks good on me (looks good on me)
Do you think this dress looks good on me? x8
Ay Ohh
[Chorus:]
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap
And If Ya Doin Ya Thang And Money Ain't A Thang,
Let Me See Ya Let Me See Ya Do Ya Thang Girl
[Verse 1: Play]
Posted Up In Tha Club Ain't No Body Realer
Chin Chilla Lookin For A Girl So I Can Go Get Her
Get Some Names Who Your Friends Who Ya Came With
To Tha Bar Where Tha Drank We Gon Get Lit
So Back It Up Girl (Back It Up Girl) Smack It Up Girl (Smack It Up Girl)
Any Color Black Brown N Them White Girls
New York, Miami, La Girls
Who U With (East Side) Who U With (West Side) Who U With (North Side) Who U With (South Side)
Drop Drop It To Tha Floor, Pop A Bottle Of That Mo
We Gon Blow Us Some ****, Got A Man? - Let Him Goo
I'm a Stunner Young Gunna Thatll Rock Ya Thunder
Tha Way U Movin That Thang Man I Ain't Seen Betta (No!)
This Yo Boy Play, Come Roll With A Playa
Ain't A Lane? Grip Tha Grain Come Onnn!
[Chorus:]
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap
And If Ya Doin Ya Thang And Money Ain't A Thang,
Let Me See Ya Let Me See Ya Do Ya Thang Girl
[Verse 2: Skillz]
Do Ya Thang Girl
One More Chance Girl
Let Me See Ya Shake That Ass Til Ya Can't Girl
To Tha Floor Girl
Make That Ass Blow Girl
Take It All Off Like Ya Dancin On A Pole Girl
I Luv Tha Way U Movin, I Ain't Never Seen That
I Don't Dance With U But I Only Lean Back
Do It Like That, Jus Like That
Bounce It From That Back, Lemme Hit It From Tha Back
Don't Be Scared Girl, I Got Plans Girl
I Don't Care If U Really Got A Man Girl
I Knwo Tha Game Girl, No Not Tha Otha Girl
Jus Do Ya Thang Girl, Don't Be So Lame Girl
If Ya Doin Ya Thang, And Ya Don't Need A Man
Putcha Hand In Tha Mutha****** Air One More Time!
If Ya Doin Ya Thang, And Ya Don't Need A Man
Putcha Hand In Tha Mutha****** Air Now Do Ya Thang
[Chorus:]
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap
And If Ya Doin Ya Thang And Money Ain't A Thang,
Let Me See Ya Let Me See Ya Do Ya Thang Girl
[Verse 3:]
Break It Down Girl, Break It Down Girl
Break It Down Break It Down Break It Down Girl
Break It Down Girl, Break It Down Girl
Break It Down Break It Down Break It Down Girl
Bring It Back Girl, Bring It Back Girl
Putcha Back Into It Make It Clap Girl
Bring It Back Girl, Bring It Back Girl
Putcha Back Into It Make It Clap Girl
[Chorus:]
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Do Ya Thang Girl, Do Ya Thang Girl
Do Ya Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Tha Thag Uh Thang Girl
Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap, Hand Clap
And If Ya Doin Ya Thang And Money Ain't A Thang,
Hahhh! Here I am, here I be
Hah, the great Al' T
G.C., God Connection, bust it, bust it
Wooo! That's how we do
I'm makin moves, cause you know who's
All you shorties - all you shorties
Yeah, drop 'em, drop 'em
[Al' Tariq]
The bottom line - Tariq got plenty for the masses and many
Be bangin 'em all, that's just the skinny
Get 'em sprung with the tongue or strung with the dick
(That's my shit) straight up and down, I give 'em fits
I be legit and won't quit, the hon cum in buckets
Fuck it, I'm spankin that ass, you know you love the way I struck it
I strike it, don't mind if you dyke it (look, look)
Bring all yo' friends I loves extra skins
I got the ends, whatever treat hoes like they queens and
queens like they tramps I rupture the spleens and
puncture the liver be up in the gut, WHAT WHAT?
I'm splashin backsides with my nut, hut hut
I deliever, gall-ins of semen
Schemin, dreamin of ways to keep 'em screamin
Fiendin for Al' 'Riq, to drink 'em down like Tang
Word is bond hon, do yo' thang
[Chorus]
I said right about now do yo' thang
(Break 'em off hon, no pain no gain)
I said right about now do yo' thang
(Break 'em off shorty wop no pain no gain)
C'mon right about now do yo' thang
(Break 'em off what? No pain no gain)
C'mon right about now do yo' thang
(Break 'em off shorty wop no pain no gain)
[Al' Tariq]
Look, look - outrageous nights I lights up the heavens
Niggaz fakin shit get ass with these elevens
Sevenies on my baby WOO! Take 'em off
When I get to lickin shit she can't shake me off
Just break me off, somethin hot show-stopper
Bang you right baby, Hammer Time, my shit proper
On top of old smokey, all covered with cheese
Hon stripped and teased made me freeze then hit her knees
My main squeeze, cause that puddy's, like amazin
Plus how mine stays in mode for steady blazin
Steady raisin, got this jones for brown shu'
I'll switch vanilla butter pecan chocolate deluh'
You're shook, you're scared to look but love peep it
If that shit ain't fresh like Secret then shorts, you can keep it
And freak it on yo' own get bad, to the bone
You don't need no rap singer throw up yo' middle finger
and do yo' thang
[Chorus] w/ variations
[Al' Tariq]
Break it down like this
So I guess by now right now you know that who's who
Al' Tariq uniquely freak straight out the Q
For you, I'm thorough, out the desert borough
Land of mida midas I LOVE these mamacitas
Conchitas, y senoritas, fuck what you speakin
Whether you bright, brown skinned, or Puerto Rican
I still be keepin, you open, this papichulo
With twenty-four hour fuckin power I eat that culo
or cula, "Woo-Hah! Got You All In Check"
Cause I smoke on that ass LIKE WHO? Inspectah Deck
Check my status, as the baddest, Mr. Clutch
Too much, whenever we touch so roll the dutch and do yo' thang
[Chorus] w/ variations