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letra de doin' my thing - young buck

(feat. 50 cent)

[intro: young buck & 50 cent]
k’yeah! (man i been tellin’ n-gg-s ova and ova man.)
aye yo, whuddup n-gg-s (not to play wit’ this n-gg- mayn’.)
aye yo mayn’, there be alot of n-gg-s out here (n-gg- on ssk program)
talkin’bout they got beef wit’ g-unit, ya’know. (shoot, stab, kill n-gg-)
and i be seein’ these n-gg-s.
i be by myself and sh-t, n-gg-s be like 100 deep and shiit.
i be like: “wussup n-gg-?!” (don’t say i ain’t tell ya.)
n-gg-s be like: “nah man.” (i warned ya!)
. “it ain’t like dat.”

[verse 1:]
look up it’s a full moon the sound of the wind blowin’
and you don’t know you ’bout to git killed, but i been knowin’
tha nite still young, i mite as well come ’round midnite
just me all by my lonely, my homies gon’ sit tight
i’m workin’ wit’ a glock and just a lil’ bit of gas money
but bet i come back, wit’ what dem n-gg-s done sn-tched from me
my crip & blood thugs, they wanna git witcha
they mad at me cause i’m tellin’ em “it’s personal, n-gg-.”
i wanna see, if this motherf-cker want it wit’ me
so on 3, i’ma hop up out this suv

if ya around ’em, i feel like you down wit’ em
as soon as this round hit ’em, you’ll lay in the ground wit’ em
awaken by satan but bein’ carried by tha lord
what ya life costs bill gates couldn’t even afford
ain’t nuthin’ that can stop reprucussions if i die
this ain’t got nuthin’ to do wit’ dr. dre mothaf-cker
just you and i

[chorus:]
i don’t need 10 n-gg-s wit’ me
i don’t run and go git the police (i will do it myself)
you know me, i’ma motherf-ckin’ g
if it’s beef, b-tch n-gg- will see (i will do it myself)
let ’em hate, homie you know where i be
you done seen me git down on tv (i will do it myself)
and i brought the whole unit wit’ me
but they already know how i be (i will do it myself)

[verse 2:]
in the beginnin’ i was humble
just thankful fo’ makin’ it out the jungle
i’ve never eva sayd nuthin’ on this mic’ i didn’t want to
i’ma soulja, as soon as 50 give me a mission
i mark my enemies territory, then play my posission (let’s go!)
and homie know me even that n-gg- dat’s wearin’ ya chain
see we both from the south but homie, we ain’t the same
and i remain in the same f-ckin’ project buldin’s
i got guns everywhere, bullet-holes in the ceilin’
my adrenaline pumpin’, got this 12 gauge dumpin’
out the back of this cutless if i git hit up, then f-ck it (yeaaaa)
tha reaper comin’, so don’t look back, just keep runnin’
tell 50 fo’ this h-t i don’t need nuthin’, you owe me one
now show me sonny where he be at
dat’s all i need to know, you can go – i’ma be back
any other time i probably would’ve asked banks to ride
but this ain’t nuthin’ to do wit’ g-unit, n-gg-
just you and i

[chorus]

[outro: 50 cent]
yeah!
y’all n-gg-s know whudd it is man, g-unit south, young buck
i’ve been holdin’, i’ve been savin’ y’all n-gg-s man. i swear to god!
i’ve been savin’ y’all n-gg-s!
ova and ova i’m tellin’ him: “fall back, buck!”
“don’t cut these n-gg-s, don’t shoot these n-gg-s. fall back!”
“it’s not good fo’ business!”
right?!. well now i’ma let up on him, i’m let yall n-gg-s know
they gotta green light man
f-ck these n-gg-s man!
git right man, whateva.
you know whudd it is fo’ me, mayn’.
it’s tha unit n-gg-, huh!
f-ck, i told ya.
i see n-gg-s. fix ya motherf-ckin’ face, n-gg-!
look at these f-ckin’ chimpanzees, bunch of f-ckin’ monkeys, huh!
burgers, you f-ckin’ meatheads!
yeah, go! go shoot yaself motherf-cker!
befo’ i lose one of my good n-gg-s on dat, you hear me?!
it’s tha unit, 50!

- young buck

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