do it man

Singer:masta ace

check it out yo

'ey yo

they call me big noyd

the one that smack the taste out

your fucking mouth

i keep it gutter that's what i be about

that's what i breathe

what i eat

that's what i shitted out

i'm from the streets and i'm a g and i know nothing else

like when there's beef i grap a tec from the fucking shelve

stuff it in my jeans step on the scene

ruin your health

snitches run their mouth

that's why i do it myself

no need to co

there's noone ratting me out

just to find the guy

i keep it gully nigga ride out

before my thuns come and air out your hide out

matter fact say no more

your raw to grap your four

your scared to call your dog

nigga let's get it on

i set it off

i start long blows

knock your ass out and leave your dead with a bloody nose

winking to your front door

who you know as raw as me

a skinny nigga

but up on the streets i'm a beast

motherfucker

yeah

yeah

this is how we do it man

we busting them chrome nines and running from one time

this is how we do it man

my mind on my money and my money on my mind

yep

this is how we do it man

we strap with them big gats

and chases some cool cat

this is how we do it man

we hold it down we don't fuck around niggas know our style

yep

hope i don't get shot today

cause i heard some niggas letting off rounds

like a block away

it's like walking through vietnam

sorrounded by americans dressed like the viet cong

see that kid

16

try to cop a gat

ever since he was a brat he been a copy-cat

and he ain't scared to pull it blood

so i better watch my step or i might catch a bullet slug

see there's all kinds of rival stuff

we all in the line of fire nigga

and survival's tough

send my son to the store

cause there's mold on the bread

they might send him home with a hole in the head

and just like 'windex cleaner'

it's clear that niggas settle problems with their index finger

and my moms has yet to strove

cause she know that folks catches strays like pet control

these are dangerous times

the life's on the line

a nigga might get it by the knife or the nine

i gotta stay awake when i hold the cake

cause the grim reaper looking for a soul to take

and the next cat may be him

so i look over my shoulder

when i'm standing at the atm

ya can go 'head and worry 'bout the crackers

fine

but that nigga with the nine

skin is black as mine

this is how they do it man

sawed-off shot

screaming give me what you got

nigga

this is how they do it man

straight off blunt spillers and natural born killers

this is how they do it man

chrome play the nine

put your life on the line

woaw

this is how they do it man

holding down the block

the plot just won't stop

no

Lyric Context: do it man - masta ace