Busta Rhymes - We Goin To Do It To Ya

Aiyyo Mega′ gimme some of that barefoot jungle shit
and let me shake a leg nigga! (Megahertz)

Let′s give it to ′em
Yo, let′s give it to ′em
Yo, let′s give it to ′em
Busta Bust, let′s give it to ′em
Flipmode, let′s give it to ′em
Check it

[Verse One]
Ever felt the fire burn like this (burn like this)
You shocked that I′ve returned like this
Stern like shit′ll make you firm like this
C′mon, while we make the bitches yearn like this
Pearl white shit′ll make the world hype quick
and earl like knowin I′m bonin your girl like this
Act sweet (BOY) nigga we pack heat so (BACK BOY)
Stack money like a Backstreet Boy
Track sheet, never whack, bitches hittin in my back seat
Love my flick up in the Black Beat boy
So move your black feet boy, make bitches bounce to this
Don′t let me have to let the mac speak boy
Track meet boy, hundred meter dash, straight to the trash
You corny rhymin on them whack beats boy (C′MON)
And you know we rock on and on
And make the bitches wanna bounce, all night long and
And to my gettin money niggaz keep ballin (c′mon)
You know we bout to take it to the next mornin

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Get your big ass on the floor!
You know we goin′ do it to ya (alright)
You know we goin′ do it to ya (alright)
You know we doin′ do it to ya (alright) nigga

Get your big ass on the floor, C′MON!!

[Verse Two]
The Range Ro′ and everything you see is paid fo′ nigga, c′mon
Change flow and then we lay low
Chase mo′ money, fuck I wanna waste dough fo′
Stack peso, big money know my small money
probably bigger than your WHACK payroll
Money get your hands off of me...

Busta Rhymes - Do It to Death

Huh huh-huh huh-huh huh huh-huh-huh huh
Huh huh-huh HUH HUH-huh huh-huh-huh huh
Huh huh-huh, huh huh WOOOH!!!
WOO-WOO-WOO-WOOH!!!
WOO WOO WOOOOH
Yeah, everybody, c′mon
Here we go party people WOOOH

Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it?
Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it?
Me and my nigga Richie was itchy to meet some women
Met some chickens, they was actin so snobby and bitchy, fuck it
Pass me the sticky,
the chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie
I ain′t wit it but give me a quicky
I ain′t in to doin the licky-licky
even though you be lookin so pretty,
I own all of my shit, never 50-50
Oodle noodles all ′dose fools never refuse
Accuse me for the bruise
Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws
Runnin and gunnin, kinda stunnin
the way we be comin around, slummin, wylin and dollin
My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris
Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest
Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest
Fuck around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist
Layed out with a goddess, pretty lilly Adonis
Besides all of that, niggas is ′nomous, I make you all a promise
The promise is that I′m so dominant and that I am so prominent
captured the whole of Asia as a continent
Oh shit, I be comin and tumblin down
rumblin, stumblin down
Freaky prophet with unusual musical sound
Bringin the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin me pounds
So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans
Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin this groove, me and my mans

How we gon′ do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE)
Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?)
Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE)
Straight buckwild, let me see your hands
What we gon′ do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon′ do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon′ do? (DO IT TO DEATH)

Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble
Niggas is feeble, back in the day I used to get money illegal
Get some ass, cop a room down at the Regal
Hit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel
Yo there ain′t no equal on how we be reppin for the people
Yo there really ain′t no equal.....
Ask Hillary, met her down on Flatbush and Tillory
She killin me, got me crazy, wylin, actin straight grizzly
We never made it too far together,
I left her standin on Franklin and Willoughby
Another mystery to me
While she still on the corner kissin at me, hissin at me
Ignorin these bitches, they′re angry, now they′re riffin at me
Vital and critical, literal lyrical, make niggas pitiful
Go to the clinical, examine your physical
Frightening and enlightening at the same time
Get the goods and price them, and doin the heist again
You thinkin we would be nice again
We on a mission, we don′t need none of your advice again
Hold me down BABY, pitter patter, you chitter chatter too much
I′ma splitter splatter your blidder bladder,
make you spill out your guts

How we gon′ do this? (MAKE THEM MOVE)
Keepin it live (WHERE MY NIGGAS IS AT?)
Stackin my paper (PUT IT AWAT SAFE)
Straight buckwild, let me see your hands
What we gon′ do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon′ do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
What we gon′ do? (DO IT TO DEATH)
Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
How we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
How we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
Aiyo, how we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
Aiyo, Flipmode Squad, HELL YEAH!
How we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)
How we gon′ do? (WE GON′ DO IT TO DEATH)

Ludacris - I Do It For Hip Hop

(feat. Nas, Jay-Z)

[Ludacris]
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
Yeah, I do it for hip-hop

Now this is what they call poetry in motion
My soul bleeds on the paper, heart screams with emotion
This my daily devotion, that verses stay deeper than the ocean
So hip-hop you owe me a promotion
Yeah, I do a little boastin’ and braggin’
What’s all the commotion and naggin’ about
‘Cause I’m still the champ in the south
‘Cause rappers get in the booth and I keep draggin’ them out
Where they fired and these pink slips I keep handin’ them out
‘Cause this is Theater of Mind, consider it a sign
Of what’s to come next, my money’s just fine
Bank filled with dump checks
Terrorist threat flow, proceed to drop (bombs) like Mr. Funk Flex
But I don’t do it for the money, I do it from the heart
I’ll do it with the beatbox, I did it from the start
I’ll do it for the DJs, I’ll do it for the charts
The Van Gogh flow, Luda do it ‘cause it’s art
I do it for the fans, I do it on command
I do it for the front row, I do it for the stands
I spit it for the hood, I do it for the block
And since nine years old, I did it for hip-hop

[Ludacris]
So, I don’t do for the chains and the fancy drops
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
And I don’t do for the chains and the flashin’ rocks
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop

[Nas]
They say I’m so low key, I’m socially awkward
Only those that really know me are the ones that I talk with
They smile in the light, hate in the dark,
you call it beef, to me its′s just a fuckin’ walk in the park
Because you are who you are when nobody is looking
That′s who you are so when the cash and cars is gone, the day after tomorrow
Don’t be askin’ to borrow, ski maskin’ it hard, like the way you rap in your bars
I could ride on you and whoever, devise new endeavors
I’m as live as hive full of predators
Twenty thousands different species of bees
Some half poisonous sting, some just pollinating their leafs
It′s just like rap, some will buzz some will attack, compromising their own life in fact
Sixteen years since my first sixteen, pardon the rest of my niggas
But I’m the best whoever did it
[Ludacris]
I don’t do for the cars and the fancy drops
[Nas]
Uh, I do it for hip-hop
Yeah, I do it for hip-hop, uh
[Ludacris]
I do it for hip-hop
And I don’t do for the chains and the flashin’ rocks
[Nas]
Why we do it kid, I do it for hip-hop
Yeah, I do it for hip-hop, uh
I do it for hip-hop

[Jay-Z]
Hip-hop, started out in the park
We used to do it to avoid the Narcs
I used to do it so the homeboy Clark can get the fuck off my back while I knocked off these packs
I used to rap to impress my friends
The past of time when I was gettin’ it in
Just so happens I’m so illegal with the pen, they ain’t want me to do anything illegal again
I lost a lot of dawgs to these streets
I got Grammy awards on these beats
Thank God for Cool Herc
Without this shit I probably would’ve got murked
Shout outs to Grandmaster Flash and the cash
And even Jaz bum ass
Hip hop helped me wash me ass
These other rappers couldn’t wash my socks
That’s why I took the number one slot
The realest shit in rap comes from my voice box
Lord knows when I was on my clock
I probably never would’ve stopped
Thank God for hip-hop

[Ludacris]
I don’t do for the cars and the fancy drops
[Jay-Z]
I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
[Ludacris]
I do it for hip-hop
And I don’t do for the chains and the flashin’ rocks
[Jay-Z]
come on, I do it for hip-hop
I do it for hip-hop
[Both]
I do it for hip-hop

No Doubt - You Can Do It

Since you′ve been unglued
It′s hard to figure out
Your next move
One minute here
The next you′re gone
Let′s make an end
To this sad, sad song
For you it′s hard to take
′Cause the pill has an awful taste
Just open up and swallow down
Once it hits bottom
Things may turn around
Unfortunately this is the case
You′ve got to catch up
And win the race

Straighten yourself out...
You can do it
One minute here
The next you′re gone
Let′s make an end
To this sad, sad song

They can′t understand
That you mean to do good
I guess you could say
You′re misunderstood
I know you′re meaning well
But you′ve been shot to hell
Just come back and join us now
′Cause I know that you know how
Unfortunately this is the case

You′ve got to catch up
And win the race
Straighten yourself out...
You can do it I know it seems
They′re messing with your mind
But you don′t have to go
Foward blind
So let the bygoned be bygone
And let′s make and end
To this sad, sad song

Unfortunately this is the case
You′ve got to catch up
And win the race
Straighten yourself out...
You can do it

Alesha Dixon - Italians Do It Better

Let′s get creative
Thinking you could be my Romeo tonight
I bet you want to taste it
I got what you′ve been looking for
Come with me, alright
Let′s get creative
Think of all the things we′d like to do and say
To get synchopated
Body close to body till harmony
They say

Italians do it better
Italians do it better
They say Italians do it better
You proved them wrong, you do it better

Because everything I want I get
And baby baby yeah you′re next, you bet
Everything I want I get
Tell me if you can handle it

Slow down, I think I love this, baby
Throw down, don′t keep me waiting
All night I know you want this, baby,
Playing around, hear what I′m saying
They say

Italians do it better
Italians do it better
They say Italians do it better
You proved them wrong, you do it better

Because everything I want I get
And baby baby yeah you′re next, you bet
Everything I want I get
Tell me if you can handle it, I guess
Every part of me says yes, oh yes
And baby I don′t ever want regrets, you bet
Everything I want I get, oh yeah
Tell me if you can handle it

This lipstick′s all about to kiss you
Baby feel this, ain′t no time for hugging
Come and take it, want you more than ever
Make me feel alive
Feel the vibe

Italians do it better
Italians do it better
They say Italians do it better
You proved them wrong, you do it better

Because everything I want I get
And baby baby yeah you′re next, you bet
Everything I want I get, oh yes
Tell me if you can handle it, I guess
Every part of me says yes, oh yes
And baby I don′t ever want regrets, you bet
Everything I want I get, oh yeah
Tell me if you can handle it

Oh oh, I′m a girl who can′t say no
When it′s you who says "let′s go"
Keep the smile upon my face,
Don′t let it go because it feels good...

Jennifer Lopez - Do It Well

Do it, do it
You do it, do it
You′re doin′ it well

Here′s the thing
I was minding my own business doin′ what I do
I wasn′t tryina look for anything
All of a sudden couldnt take my eyes off you
I didn′t even know if you could tell
That you had me in a daze sayin′ ′What the hell′
Here′s my name, number baby just hit my cell
Loving everything you do ′cause you do it well
Don′t know what you got me thinkin′

You ain′t even tryina play me boy
′Cause you′re so good, and you′re so fine
Got me sayin′ crazy things, listen

I ain′t ever met a man like that (No)
I ain′t ever fell so far, so fast (No)
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy you do it, do it
You do it, do it
You′re doin′ it well

I ain′t ever met a man like that (No)
I ain′t ever fell so far, so fast (No)
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy you do it, do it
You do it, do it
You′re doin′ it well

Oh, yeah... hey

Let me tell you how it′s gonna go
You and me, gonna need a little privacy
I don′t wanna do the dance, no do-si-do
I′m a one woman man 7 days a week
Quit tryina play it cool boy make your move
I told you how it is, nothin′ to lose
You been starin over here all night for free
And I ain′t takin′ no cash or credit, just a guarantee
There ain′t nobody else but me boy

You ain′t even tryina play me boy
′Cause you′re so good, and you′re so fine
Got me sayin′ crazy things, listen

I ain′t ever met a man like that (No)
I ain′t ever fell so far, so fast (No)
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy you do it, do it
You do it, do it
You′re doin′ it well

I ain′t ever met a man like that (No)
I ain′t ever fell so far, so fast (No)
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy you do it, do it
You do it, do it
You′re doin′ it well

Hey, yeah
Oh

Baby not lookin′ for false pretenses
I think you just shocked me to my senses
Everything that you do feels right
Do it, do it
Do it, do it all night

Baby not lookin′ for false pretenses
I think you just shocked me to my senses
Everything that you do feels right
Do it, do it
Do it, do it all night

I ain′t ever met a man like that (No)
I ain′t ever fell so far, so fast (No)
You can turn me on, throw me off track
′Cause you do it, do it
You do it, do it
You′re doin′ it well

I ain′t ever met a man like that (No)
I ain′t ever fell so far, so fast (No)
You can turn me on, throw me off track
Boy you do it, do it
You do it, do it
You′re doin′ it well

Jay Sean - Do It For U

I don′t normally do this, this thing called love, they got me acting on foolish
And I can′t find, see say they do know where the truth is
And I don′t really want, to have to find a solution, so you won′t have
I do it for you girl,

Ever thought you can naked and baby I′m sorry that you can
But I holler at you won′t let them know I′ma jump to your food loose court
... right from the block blocka, hope for lucka, with them boys get loose they waka floka
Down it′s global Osaka I wanna be a dino not your doctor, dollar flocka
Darling I do it for you girl, cry for you girl, laugh for you girl
Cry for you girl, die for you girl, the truth ...

I don′t normally do this, this thing called love, they got me acting on foolish
And I can′t find, see baby girl now the truth is
And I don′t really want, to have to find a solution, so you won′t have
I do it for you girl, cause all for you girl
I do it for you girl, cause all for you girl
I do it for you girl, cause all for you girl
I do it for you, for you, for you, yeah
I do it for

Think I got a problem, a really really hard one
I′ve become addicted to a quit is not an option
They can tell me chance on but on the ... on
Try to be like ...knocked me down like ... son
I′ve hit the jackpot, I′m cashing in her, body′s banging like... harder that she it is
Something that she do to me, I ain′t the guy I used to be, no
But that′s how it goes

I don′t normally do this, this thing called love, they got me acting on foolish
And I can′t find, see baby girl now the truth is
And I don′t really want, to have to find a solution, so you won′t
I do it for you girl, cause all for you girl
I do it for you girl, cause all for you girl
I do it for you girl, cause all for you girl
I do it for you, for you, for you, yeah
I do it for

I don′t normally do this, this thing called love, they got me acting on foolish
And I can′t find, see baby girl now the truth is
And I don′t really want, to have to find a solution, so you won′t .

Nelly Furtado - Do It

You′re standing at the door
I′m falling to the floor
You look even better than you did before
I′m staring at my feet
Wondering if I can do this
It′s been a while but I couldn′t forget you

Just a little look has got me feeling things
Just a little touch has got me seeing things
Just a little taste has got me off the chains
Doing things that I don′t want to

Do it like you do it to me (I′m burning up)
Do it like you do it to me (it′s not enough)
Do it like you do it to me just open up
Don′t you know how much I want you

We′re sitting real close and I can feel your breath
I wanna touch your hand but I lay back
Cuz you know this thing could sprial in the night
I′ve changed my mind I′m ready for you this time

We′re sitting real close I can feel your breath
I wanna touch your hand but I lay back
We′re sitting real close I can feel your breath
I wanna touch your hand I cannot fight it off

Jon B. - Do It All Again

I looked in the mirror today
Took a good look at my face
And all I guess that I can say
Is I′m just a man trying to find his way

It′s been a long and windy road
But at least I got you to hold
And I′ve become the man I am
Cause all our troubles made me understand
It′s been all of our lives

All of our lives I wanna stay this way
Our Lord knows we′re gonna make mistakes
But I′ll give up everything to make it through
And all our lives ain′t been the easiest time
And Lord knows it′s been an up hill climb
But I′ll do it all again to be with you

Ever since we went through with the plan
I′m feeling like I′ve become a better man
Cause I′m giving up that part of me
That held me back from being free

And now when we kiss I feel your soul
I′m putting back the pieces others stole
And now nobody can hurt
My baby cause we make it work

I can′t hold the rain back when it starts to storms
(Just let it rain)
You don′t have to fight your feelings anymore
(We can learn from the pain)
When I′m all alone I count the reasons why
Just till you think girl, you′ll be alright
You just take your time
All of your live

All of our lives I wanna stay this way
Our Lord knows we′re gonna make mistakes
But I′ll give up everything to make it through
And all our lives ain′t been the easiest time
And Lord knows it′s been an up hill climb
But I′ll do it all again to be with you

All of our lives I wanna stay this way
Our Lord knows we′re gonna make mistakes
But I′ll give up everything to make it through
And all our lives ain′t been the easiest time
And Lord knows it′s been an up hill climb
But I′ll do it all again to be with you

I′m not going away girl
Love is just a thought away
When I go away girl
How much I love you
How much I do love you baby

All of our lives I wanna stay, stay this way
I′m gonna make, make it through yeah
That′s why all of our lives, ooh ooh
We are gonna make it through, make it through baby
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Janet Jackson - Do It 2 Me

Now you can bounce with me, wit me, wit me
Can you, can you, lean wit it, rock wit it
Can you, can you, can you, do it, do it, do it wit me
Can you, can you, can you bounce wit me, wit me, wit me
Come on

It′s ain′t that often but I do get lonely
And I need someone who can pull through
Not anybody when I need a solid
My first and only call is to you
Time after time babe and throughout my life
It′s better cause ya never have
Let me down
I need you all night baby
You know I′ll make it alright so

Come do your job tonight
You got me hot tonight
Watch wat′cha doing we ain′t moving till
You get it right
Come on and handle this
Skip all that hit or miss
If you gone do it take ya time
So you can do it 2 me right
I need it in slow motion now
I need you to do it 2 me, do it 2 me
Just a little bit faster now
Oohh do it 2 me, do it 2 me
There are no boundaries
To what we′ll do

Now that I′ve laid the foundation
You don′t need my direction
Just give me that affection
You know how to serve it
Turn up the music to drown out the screams
If you still hear me
Baby work it out
Don′t let it go
Don′t let it go
Don′t let it go
You′re the bomb I′m bout to
Let it go
I need you all night baby
You know I′ll make it alright so

Come do your job tonight
You got me hot tonight
Watch wat′cha doing we ain′t moving till
You get it right
Come on and handle this
Skip all that hit or miss
If you gone do it take ya time
So you can do it 2 me right
Now won′t you move in a circle now
Come on, do it 2 me, do it 2me
A little back n′ forth action now
Ooh do it 2 me, do it 2 me

Come do your job tonight
You got me hot tonight
Watch wat′cha doing we ain′t moving till
You get it right
Come on and handle this
Skip all that hit or miss
If you gone do it take ya time
So you can do it 2 me right
Go a little bit deeper
Ooh, do it 2 me, do it 2 me
Give it everything you got now
Come on, do it 2 me, do it 2 me

With you it′s whatever your pleasure is
To give me pleasure that′s why I call on you

Come do your job tonight
You got me hot tonight
Watch wat′cha doing we ain′t moving till
You get it right
Come on and handle this
Skip all that hit or miss
If you gone do it take ya time
So you can do it 2 me right
I need a little bit more
Come on, do it 2 me
Ooh, take it like it′s yours
Do it 2 me, do it 2 me

Come do your job tonight
You got me hot tonight
Watch wat′cha doing we ain′t moving till
You get it right
Come on and handle this
Skip all that hit or miss
If you gone do it take ya time
So you can do it 2 me right

With you it′s whatever your pleasure is
To give me pleasure that′s why I call on you

Сергей Лазарев - Do It For Me

Verse 1
Better stop you now
Don’t go stupid now
You’re upsetting the cool in me
And the more I fight it
Get more excited
Girl you got me falling so deep
You should a be illegal
You outta be banned
A government warning baby
To every man yeah

Chorus
You came to rock my party
With your sexy body
You’re my super hottie
You do it for me
Gotta have you for my lady
If not I’ll go crazy
I love the way you play me
Coos you do it for me

Verse 2
Girl you look so fine
Shaking your behind
Everybody been loosing their mind in here
The players mumbling
The waiters fumbling
The heat’s getting fierce in here
You should a be illegal
You outta be banned
A government warning baby
To every man yeah

Chorus

Bridge 1
The players mumbling
The waiters fumbling
You’ve got us stumbling
The heat’s getting fierce in here
(one) The players mumbling
(and) The waiters fumbling
(ooh) You’ve got us stumbling
The heat’s getting fierce in here

Bridge 2

Do it baby do it baby do it for me
Do it baby baby baby do it for me
Do it baby do it baby do it for me
Do it baby baby baby do it for me

Verse 3
Must be Jezebell rezurected
As Venus totally perfected
I want us to be connected
And you got me scared
I said
Must be Jezebell rezurected
As Venus totally perfected
I want us to get connected
But you got me scared yeah

Chorus

Каспийский Груз - Just Do It

[ВесЪ]
Куй железо, не отходя от кассы
Только браза в помощь своему браза
Вмазанным тащить тебя на своих плечах
Для этой хрупкой жизни не так-то легко оказалось

От того, что на месте не сидел, я посидел
Отдел, бля, следил, а я после дел
Уверенной походкой в сторону дома
Там, где развесёлая Тома рассервировала стол

Затем вальс Бостон оттанцовывала на простынях
Всё просто, как незатейливый фильм ужасов
И так, когда вскружит, невольно задумаешься
Если б не все эти хуи, я б ей нужен стал?

А так боже упаси, если нет мозгов
Ноги уноси, пока не дунул ствол
Кто-то не выдержав, к люстре полезет на стол,
А у меня show must go on

Шов распоролся, сложно, накинул сто
В глубинах переживаний моих не выжил и Кусто
От желудка – Гастал, от больной головы – топор
Лишнего не говори, много не тараторь

Припев
Или тебя оформят те, кто в форме – поспорим?
И мой тебе совет: на месте не стой, а, не стоит
Карманы пустуют, и ветры пусть дуют
Братуля, а ты давай, just do it

Тебя оформят те, кто в форме – поспорим?
И мой тебе совет: на месте не стой, а, не стоит
Карманы пустуют, и ветры пусть дуют
Братуля, а ты давай, just do it

Каспийский Груз - Just Do It

[ВесЪ]
Куй железо, не отходя от кассы
Только браза в помощь своему браза
Вмазанным тащить тебя на своих плечах
Для этой хрупкой жизни не так-то легко оказалось

От того, что на месте не сидел, я посидел
Отдел, бля, следил, а я после дел
Уверенной походкой в сторону дома
Там, где развесёлая Тома рассервировала стол

Затем вальс Бостон оттанцовывала на простынях
Всё просто, как незатейливый фильм ужасов
И так, когда вскружит, невольно задумаешься
Если б не все эти хуи, я б ей нужен стал?

А так боже упаси, если нет мозгов
Ноги уноси, пока не дунул ствол
Кто-то не выдержав, к люстре полезет на стол,
А у меня show must go on

Шов распоролся, сложно, накинул сто
В глубинах переживаний моих не выжил и Кусто
От желудка – Гастал, от больной головы – топор
Лишнего не говори, много не тараторь

Припев
Или тебя оформят те, кто в форме – поспорим?
И мой тебе совет: на месте не стой, а, не стоит
Карманы пустуют, и ветры пусть дуют
Братуля, а ты давай, just do it

Тебя оформят те, кто в форме – поспорим?
И мой тебе совет: на месте не стой, а, не стоит
Карманы пустуют, и ветры пусть дуют
Братуля, а ты давай, just do it

The Doors - Do It

Yuppa tuppa ta ta
Yuppa tuppa chic ta
Do thang, do thang
Do tuppa thang cho
Rikki te tatar
Te teen tar
De dow dow
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Yeah
Yeah please me, yeah
Easy, babe
Please me

Please, please listen to me children
Please, please listen to me children
Please, please listen to me children
Said please, please listen to me children
You are the ones who will rule the world

Listen to me children
Listen to me children
Please, please listen to me children
Please, please listen to me children
You are the ones who will rule the world, ha

You gotta please me
All night
Please, please listen to me children
Said please, please listen to me children
Please, yeah, please me
I′m askin′ you

Please, please listen to me children
Please, please listen to me children
Please, please listen to me children
Please, my children
Please, children
Please, children

Young Jeezy - Don′t Do It

[Spoken:]
This is the greatest show on earth
What′s understood ain′t gotta be said SIMPLE

[Sung:]
Don′t Let em Down

[Spoken:]
I see you Zipo... I got ya homie

[Verse 1:]
No mo jose no mo rosie
They locked my dog up and that ain′t ro-zay
All he wanted was the fame make it last forever
You get some ones I get some ones we make it rain together
I′m talkin Quabo dreams cristal fetishes
Smokein′ everyday just to keep ya sanity
Just me and nigga like what up doe
Still partyin′ the club closed an hour ago
I guess the back to back Lambo′s a thing of the past
We used to talk on a chirp now we talking through a glass
Just like the glass I know he sees right through me
Transparent I can′t hide my window pain
I′m thinkin′ what to say to make him have a betta day
I′m walkin′ down this lil hallway like what the fu*k I′m gonna say
As I′m walkin′ down the halls I feel the stress in the walls
I need to lighten up man this sh*t is too tense
Feels like I need? my heart aches so bad
When he sees my face he′s gonna be so glad
Then I look into his eyes swear to god I seen his soul
Tell me what can make a hot boy stare so cold
As I looked a lil deeper I saw a lil hope then he cracked a smile
He still got his pride
Keep doin′ what you doin′ hold us real nigga′s down
No matta what you do don′t let us real nigga′s down

[Chorus:]
Jeezy don′t do it
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
No no no no no
Noooooo
Jeezy don′t do it

[Verse 2:]
I done been through so much real life done lose touch
And yet so much yell of my sence of smell and I don′t mean that literally
But I mean this literally these nigga′s actors me I′m a factory
Known for movin′ big money sh*t at least a tractor
No breaks no tires I′m a ride for these streets YEAH till the wheels
Fall off
It′s gonna take more then hate to get my focus off can′t knock the
Hustle still stackin′ dead presidents They say he on his way out well that′s a
Reasonable doubt ain′t no nigga′s like the ones I got friend or foe
politics as usual
I′m feelin′ it still livin′ with regrets with all these imaginary playa′s
you must love me
I told ya′ll in do time the city is mine

[Chorus:]
Jeezy don′t do it
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
Don′t you let em down young jeezy
No no no no no
Noooooo
Jeezy don′t do it
Please please please please
Don′t you let em do it no
Don′t you let em do it no
No no no no no
Jeezy don′t do
Neva eva neva eva neva eva
Jeezy don′t do it
Nah
Nah

G-Unit - I Like The Way She Do It

(Bridge) 50 Cent
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it

(Chorus) 50 Cent
I Said
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Then she drop it low, to gets the doe
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Let that ass drop, like my ′64
I Said
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Then she drop it low, to gets the doe
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Let that ass drop, like my ′64

(Verse 1)
I suppose to blow, you suppose to know
Not to go against me or it R.I.P
I′m stupid rich, got retarded money
I′m special wit it, I got special bread
It′s easy now, please believe me now
I dismiss a hoe, please leave me now
I f**k when I want, I do what I like
She want the same shit I want, the bitch is a dike
She a super freak, the freak of the week
I give her something a suck, she give her something to eat
It never enough, she like it rough
We keep it going and we switch positions, listen

(Bridge) 50 Cent
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it

(Chorus) 50 Cent
I Said
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Then she drop it low, to gets the doe
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Let that ass drop, like my ′64
I Said
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Then she drop it low, to gets the doe
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Let that ass drop, like my ′64

(Verse 2) Tony Yayo
I need a dollar for every time that my heart beat
Now how much it that
I can breath on a track and make money, ahha ahha
Now how much is that
I′m getting money baby, my truck a Lamborghini
I′m in ??????, where the girls are freaky
Haters wanna be me, hoes glad to see me
Ma I love it when you lie & say my eyes are dreamy
I′m in the club frontin, I′m in the club stuntin′
10 Grand to buy the bar, Ma it ain′t nothing

(Verse 3) Lloyd Banks
If home girl wit it, I′m get it, hit it, split it
She′ll think about me everyday, hour, minute
Second to nobody, baby check it
you look as good as your chess
And when your neck it, I′m ready to f**k
A little head in the truck
If a turn gang good, i′ma let her come up
When the sun goes down, I′ll be back in the town
Stash box down, put the magnum down
I′m with G-Unit,
Nigga you not ballin a the G 2 jet

(Bridge) 50 Cent
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it
I Like the Way she do it

(Verse 4) Young Buck
She got a nigga on the count down
Waitin on it like... Three, two, one
Yea right now
You got skills on them high heels
When we leave this club, I′m take you were I live
Do me before I get her
I might eat out depending on how I feel
Baby girl got a thang for me
She do what every I say
and I ain′t got to make it rain money
Go getta and she ghetto with it
Told shawty dont do it, but she already did it
I′m all on her back, when she move like that
You can find me where every she at


(Chorus) 50 Cent
I Said
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Then she drop it low, to gets the doe
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Let that ass drop, like my ′64
I Said
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Then she drop it low, to gets the doe
I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it
Let that ass drop, like my ′64

Ice Cube - You Can Do It

[Ice Cube]
Yeah, yeah
Get your ass and hurra
Uh, Ice Cube baby
Ninety-nine baby
I′m on the grind baby
All the time baby
Show me something

[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
Put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
Put your ass into it

[Ice Cube]
Tic-tic-boom
Hear me banging down these back streets
Bumpin′ Blackstreet, fiending like an athlete
Life ain′t a track meet (no)
It′s a marathon
Fuck the cemetery that a nigga get buried on
We be clubbing till the day we die
Nigga ask the bartender if you think we lie
But if you think we high, nigga think again
Cause when it′s sink or swim
You got to think to win
And if I drink this here
Everybody will know it
Cause I ain′t going for it
So pray to the Lord that I don′t pull out
Cuss out and bust out
Go to nigga raveling
Make the clip traveling, uh
You can try to smoke an ounce to this
While I pronounce this shit
Baby bounce them tits
Mama move them hips
Baby shake them cheeks
I got dick for days
You got ass for weeks, yeah, yeah

[Ms. Toi] (Ice Cube)
Don′t stop get it, get it
(That′s real)
Don′t stop nigga hit it
(I will)
[Ice Cube]
I′m gon′ do it, gon′ do it
Gon′ do it, do it, do it

[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
Put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
Put your ass into it

[Ice Cube]
Now all I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones
The thug ones, relatives and my cousins
And I got ‘em by the dozen
When they buzzin′, quick to say fuck your husband
This is for my niggas locked away
Extra love for the ones who ain′t got no date
But when we hit checkmate with Ice Cube the great
As soon as I get a word we can rush the safe
Fuck them license plates because life is great
It don′t matter if you′re rich and your folks ain′t straight
I′m still coming with that underground gangsta shit
No matter how many niggas say we ain′t the shit, bitch

[Ms. Toi] (Ice Cube)
Don′t stop get it, get it
(That′s real)
Don′t stop nigga hit it
(I will)
[Ice Cube]
I′m gon′ do it, gon′ do it
Gon′ do it, do it, do it

[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
Put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
Put your ass into it

[Mack 10]
I do hard core rhyming, hard time grinding
With will I pimp hoes
Other niggas wine and dine them
Gotta love this pup shit
Passing the mud shit
Pockets on flood shit
OG lyrical blood shit
I don′t rent I buy shit
Niggas jealous of my shit
You unaware of this young nigga getting all the fly shit
While you′re rooting and recruiting
Nigga 6-8 whooping
I was in the hood shooting cause I had the wife whooping
I come from padres gold in oversized jars
I past up strife and got star awards
No time for playa hating, Mack paper chasing
Came out the substation to the hip hop nation
The mo′ hits the mo′ bigga with illegal weight figga
Done develop the status of a platinum plus nigga
Bust the first asshole to show I can hit it
I keep pushing, don′t quit it
Don′t stop till I get it

[Ms. Toi] (Ice Cube)
Don′t stop get it, get it
(That′s real)
Don′t stop nigga hit it
(I will)
[Ice Cube]
I′m gon′ do it, gon′ do it
Gon′ do it, do it, do it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi] (Ice Cube)
Don′t stop get it, get it
(That′s real)
Don′t stop nigga hit it
(I will)
[Ice Cube]
I′m gon′ do it, gon′ do it
Gon′ do it, do it, do it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
[Ms. Toi]
You can do it put your back into it
[Ice Cube]
I can do it put your ass into it
Put your ass into it
We be clubbing
Freaky gyration is close to fornication
We be clubbing
Freaky gyration is close to fornication…
Yeah uh-huh, Ice Cube, Westside Connection
Know how we do?
We puttin′ it down, constantly
Get your ass up and hurra

Ice Cube - You Know How We Do It

[Ice Cube]
Yeah... yeah!
Fool -- you know how we do it

West Side
Comin from the West Side
Nothin but the West Side

Ain′t nuttin goin on but the bomb-ass rap song
Hittin all night long
Just like me on the black and white ivory
Gettin six on artillery, you don′t want to see a G
Break yo′ ass like dishes
Buster-ass tricks, sleep with the fishes
Runnin from Lennox, up at Venice
They wanna have me in stripes, like Dennis the Menace
But that ain′t poppin, ain′t no stoppin
Fo′-hoppin, ass droppin, Coupe DeVille
My truth can, ill - fool I got skills
So, back on up ′fore I check that chin
Down as fuck and I′m full off Henn′
You gets no love and I thought you knew it
Fool, you know how we do it

Comin from the West Side
West Side, comin from the West Side

[Ice Cube]
Chillin with the homies, smellin the bud
Double parked and I′m talkin to Dub
about who got a plan, who got a plot
whom got got, and who got shot
Cause everybody knows that he got the info
Crazy Toones hangin out the window
Fool I got them bomb-ass tapes
Da Lench Mob, _Planet of the Apes_
I′m down with Eiht, and _Watts Up_
Kam is solo, they got nuts
When Ice Cube write a sentence
I want "The Bomb," just like George Clinton
S-K-D is down to catch a body
Put on _Knee Deep_, we′ll turn out your party
You gets no love and I thought you knew it
Fool, you know how we do it

You know how we do it

[Ice Cube]
Jack B. Nimble, and Jack B. Quick
if you wanna jack me on a lick, cause
I′m that fool from South Central
You think you stuck yourself, with a number 2 pencil
That′s how I poke hot lead in yo′ ass
With "Mo′ Bounce to the Ounce" in the dash
Mash up, Ve-nice, headed for the West
Everything is great, slow down for the dip
On a 100 and 8th and keep mashin
Don′t drink and drive to keep the fo′ from crashin
Stashin a glock and I thought you knew it
You know how we do it

Comin from the West Side, West Side
Nuttin but a West Side
It′s hittin on the West Side
Fool, you know how we do it

Angels And Airwaves - Do It For Me Now

I′m frightened at night and the wind has a roar
It seeps through the hall and from under the door
Like the shit that was said
I can′t take it that well
I give and I give and I give and I give and I′m still
Lost and hurt and bone thin from the love that′s been starved
I know it got close but I′m sure it′s too far
From the point of suspense, we know it should be
The end of that part of our favorite movie
When the guy grabs the girl and gives her his hand
Says take me away from this torturous land
Cause the grave is set up, the hole that I dug
I gave and I gave and I gave and I gave you my trust
Like the time that we kissed and you gave me a lie
To add to the scene you pretended to cry
But I′m here and I′m cool, the way that it is
Just give me a chance and I′ll try to forgive

And I don′t know
And I can′t guess
If it′s gonna be OK
But now my last wish
Is that you do this with me
Kiss me here and hold my hand
Let me feel like I′m the only one
I know you can
Won′t you do it for me now

I′ve really had it with the rain of the tears
The predictable storm that has come every year
And it sneaks in from shore with a bat in its hand
I′m trying I′m trying I′m trying I′m trying I can′t
You′re a thief and a witch but I love you to death
You steal my heart and curse under your breath
But the one thing that I can most willingly prove
That when you are gone I′ll be fine without you

And I don′t know
And I can′t guess
If it′s gonna be OK
But now my last wish
Is that you do this with me
Kiss me here and hold my hand
Let me feel like I′m the only one
I know you can
Won′t you do it for me now?

Now just hold on, hold on to me
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me (hold on to me)
Hold on, hold on to me

Queens of the Stone Age - Do It Again

I fall over and over and over over over on you

I get illI get illI get illyou’re the only one I’m into

You and me

Fit so tight

I go lower and lower and lower lower livin easy

I don’t knowI don’t know what I got till it’s over

You and me

Fit so tight



Can you do it again

Do it again

Do it again

Can you do it again



All the wayall the wayall the waythere’s no where left we can meet

I’m into what you do but I leave you no where

You and me

Fit so tight

All we need

Is one more time



Can you do it again

Do it again

Do it again

Can you do it again



I only get to live one life

I won’t pretend you’re only mine

Where will you gowhere will you find the way



To do it again

Do it again

Chamillionaire - Do It For H Town

(feat. Slim Thug, Trae)

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Even after the Ozone Awards is over
We still feeling like aint nobody colder
Still throwing twenty inch swangs on the Rover
Candy like they dated twenty fifth of October
Told ya′ll to chill wit that instigatin′
You say you from the H and its instant hatin′
We started the trend you imitatin′
These swangas and voughes these isn′t daytons
Seen us doing it in Harlem Knights
Say we do it big then you boys is right
Spending more dough than you saw in ya life
And that′s just what ya boy spent on the dice
Instigatin′ you instigatin′ we gon′ hold it dine yea ya′ll see
Hate won′t ever live as long as me
End of the bullet where the karma be
Why you wanna try to come talk to me
Try to ask me if Rick Ross still a G
Journalists need to get up off my D
Him and E-Class always kept it real with me
The rap game looking so childish lately
Told me the industry is bound to break me
Can′t let the fakeness dominate me
Step up in the streets say its time to pay me
Aint never been a friend of the industry
I aint never been a friend of the gimmicky
I aint never been good with the chemistry
But let me tell ya′ll clowns what its finna be
Texas aint as hot as it was so they say we aint as worth as much
Ringtone rappers actors dancers trappers they just outworking us
50 Cent working way harder baby
and Lil Wayne was working harder too
all of us was getting street paper but that was way before Carter 2
if you from Texas and a Screw head when I wrote this Verse I swear I thought of you
another clique should′ve came behind us we already showed what working hard
would do payed the price to live the major life but when we hear the hate we tell
boys to chill
Bun B the main Texas rapper holding Texas up right now for real
Pimp passed we should′ve learned from that we ought to all be helping Bun
rep the trill
Rep the swangs
Rep the paint
Rep the bang
Rep the grill
Seen Pat in a red Lincoln seen Slim Thug in a photo drop
So I had to chop off the roof take a picture of that and call it photo chop
Been riding clean
Since Rodney King
Martin Luther Dream and chrome monoblocks
All of us been repping Texas baby one thing I know is that it sho′ don′t stop

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

[Verse 2 - Slim Thug]
H-Town nawfside
That′s where the boss ride
Haters get ya mouth wide
Ya insides outside
Talking down on my side
Naw we don′t play that
Where you say that will be the same place you lay at
We been sipping drank by the pint since way back
We been candy paint on them 4s since they made that
Hop up in my fly ride watch the top lay back
Rather flip a drop ′Lac before I flip a Maybach
Wonder why I say that
I′m so hood
And it aint shit better than this leather and the wood
Got my diamonds looking good and my hand on remote
And I′m tucked in that buck while I float like a boat
Looking clean like soap
Diamond rope on my throat
And I′m feeling presidential please vote for the hope
If we vote for ya hope
Please answer one note
Let us get in mo′ dough
Everybody going broke

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

[Verse 3 - Trae]
King of the streets no days no sleep
Paint wet as hell with reptiles on the seats
Trunk got an attitude yelling out when it speak
Pissed off the top it been lost for a week
Slab looking like Shaq by the way it post up
Guaranteed to hit haters no less than close up
Niggas mad cause the south done rose up
Like Yao Ming big swangs on trucks
Find me in the hood on a couple of blocks
With a couple Aks and a couple of Glocks
No work in the trunk for a couple of stops
Duffle bag when I pay away a couple of cops
I dedicate this to Hawk and Pimp C
Moe and Fat Pat, Screw and Lil E
I rep them the same way I rep TDC
If it wasn′t for them then what would I be
With diamonds I′ma stay shining bright
H-town all day and all night
I chose the pace to come take the throne
Cause some of these niggas aint living right
We slowed up shit and we changed the game
Copped the old school and we changed the frame
And wave the trunk that reads ′I Am the H′
Anything you saying you better change ya name

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

T.I. - Big Things Poppin′ (Do It)

[Chorus 2x:]
Do it [3x] what u waiting for
Do it [3x] what u waiting for
Do it [3x] what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin [3x]
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an option

Do it to the maximum, take it why you asking them?
Don′t listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational.
See I said I was king and them lames started laughing
Same sucker now I want the king on the track
I composed several classics
watchu know like top back, dope boys,
Bring em out, and what you know about that
Now they ask how I talk what you know about that
Dominated ′06, now Im going right back
See me reign hell, lettem show just like that
Even Denzel′ll say damn, I ain′t know it like that
Nigga yea, still bankhead you can tell
Ain′t nothing changed but the name on the mail
Still kicking doors with them thangs in the air
Open Benny Honda, see me slang in dem chair
I will slang cane, no such thang as a jail
Said you need a hundred squares they just came off the scale

[Chorus]

Do it like a ball playa, when you see me ballin
Stacks tall-ass ball playa from the stage to the air
Whether in Miami, Cincinnati or in Riverdale
Arizona, California, make it rain anywhere
Pullin out that pistol nigga who you think u finna scare?
20 rounds of missles have you pissin in your underwear
I tote a pound, 40 cal, so you better tone it down
I suggest you adjust the bass, except for when it going down
A-town, west side club, you should catch me,
Right up at the top where Big Kuntry, Dro & Mac be
Jackers lying say they caught me slipping how could that be
I′m something like a stalker I be everywhere the strap be
The trap be, jumping with that 100 dollar slab
If I wanted nigga I could get 100 on the tab
Sell em all double down Nigga do the math
Think I won′t pull up in something With 200 on the dash

[Chorus]

Do it like I wanna do it, do that shit in front of you
Real nigga vision pimpin I aint seeing none of you
I Do it for my nigga phil daughter and his momma too
Do it for my oldest sons and they Grand momma too
Do it for my daughters and my my youngest son momma who
go buy what she want cuz she know it ain′t a problem to.
You do something to them and its you I bring the Drama to
You do it for a day or so, we do it for a month or two
I do it for my partner go make show them nigga stuntin too
We doing with them choppers, aint no problem where you running to?
We do it for the block, now why ain′t nobody stopping me
I do it for my pop, and my cousins too they watchin me
I did it nonstop, now see how these niggas copy me
I made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta be
Who do it did good, and do it different
No matter what I do you know I do it to death

[Chorus]

Now do it!

T.I. - Do It

[Verse 1]
You looking good in them guess′s shawty showing yo ass
Make a nigga wanna grab a hold of yo ass
Strip you out yo couchie dress and hit the flo′ wit yo ass
When I leave the club I wanna see some more of yo ass
I ain′t tricking shit but I might spend some dough on yo ass
The way you bouncin on my dick and grindin′ slow wit yo ass
Hit the v.i.p. wit me I po′ some moe′ fo yo ass
Just so I can see you out there bouncin yo ass
If I leave the club wit something rather go wit yo ass
Them other broads fine but you a pro wit yo ass
When I see u poppin and droppin I know it′s yo ass
In a crowd full of hoes I would notice yo ass

[Bridge: T.I.]
A now a thug done chose
And I don′t give a damn if the club done closed
Give the DJ a dub tell him spin one mo
So I can finish watching you poppin yo
shakin yo, droppin yo, bouncin yo ass

[Hook: T.I. & Females]
(T) Now all my guls say
(F) Do it baby stick it baby
(T) Yeeeah, bounce ya ass and holla
(F) Do it baby stick it baby
(T) Alright, a in the club say
(F) Do it baby stick it baby
(T) Okay, so if ya wit it holla
(F) Do it baby stick it baby
(repeat)

[Verse 2]
I see ya every Friday night outside the club in da line wit ya partners
Shawty you see all that ass poking out them Dolce Gabbana′s
Hey as soon as she get in I′m a find her ass
The first record the DJ spend I′m behind her ass
I don′t care if I got some henn′ I′m putting down my glass
Just so I can get out there and grind her ass
Wit yo fine ass, must I remind yo ass?
You da baddest thing in here that′s why I′m eyeing yo ass
In ya Iceberg suit, ya face looking cute and I like those boots
Ya nails all pretty and ya hair due too
I′m fucking wit you, shit just choose and we′ll be fucking by two

[Bridge: 1x]

[Hook: 1x]

[Verse 3]
I made this song to let you know shit that I see ya when you workin dat ass
Make a nigga think later on he gone be twerkin′ that ass
And I can tell by the way you throw it back it ain′t no hurting dat ass
And ain′t no room for nothing else in that skirt but that ass
The jiggling shawty, got a nigga shivering shawty
And if you don′t know what to do wit you better give it here shawty
Put a bend in her back, I′m throwing the dick she giving it back
I tell her if you ever give me dat ass I ain′t giving it back
She bouncing her ass, later on I′m a blow a ounce wit her ass
Ride out wit her ass, cut sumethin′ on the couch wit her ass
Then bounce to her pad, coz you know it ain′t no housing her ass
Coz since the first time I seen her, all I been thinking bout is her ass

[Bridge: 1x]

[Hook: 1x]

S Club 7 - Do It Till We Drop

Come out and play with me baby
Like girls do
Come on and play with me baby
Right now
I wanna stamp to the music
You know how much I like it
When you turn me around

I can′t stop
I can′t calm down

Why don′t we dance to the music
Like boys do
Why don′t we dance to the music
Right now
I wanna move with you baby
You know how much I like it
When you turn me around

It′s so hot
We can′t complain

Why don′t we do it till we drop (so why, so why why)
Why don′t we start it up and never stop (don′t stop, don′t stop)
Why don′t we dance
Get the girls with the boys
And the boys with the girls
It′s easy to see
When you′re here with me
Together we′ll make it forever

Over here, over there
You′re looking for me
Let me get down my special lady
I′ve been watching you watching me
Girl all night
I′ve been sitting and waiting for your green light
Clock is ticking and you still dont bite
If only I knew what was on your mind

And I just gotta let you know
That you′re the one
I want you so

So we can talk for a moment
I′ll tell you
All of the secrets
Inside of my mind
I think it′s time
That I told you
I wanna get to know you
Before we run out of time

It′s so hot
We can′t complain

Oh won′t you stay with me baby
Till daylight
And stay this way
Till the end of all time
I wanna be with you darlin′
You know how much I like it
When you turn me around

It′s so hot
We can′t complain

Why don′t we do it till we drop (so why, so why why)
Why dont we start it up and never stop (don′t stop, don′t stop)
Why don′t we dance
Get the girls with the boys
And the boys with the girls
It′s easy to see
When you′re here with me
Together we′ll make it forever

If you wanna have fun with me
Just come to my drum with me
We can get freaky deaky
When ya wanna slow down, see me
And slide your body right next to me
No need to rush
We can take it slow
Get down with the rhythms
Cause I′m feeling your flow

And I just gotta let you know
That you′re the one
I want you so

Why don′t we dance to the music
Like boys do
Why don′t we dance to the music
Right now
I wanna move with you baby
You know how much I like it
When you turn me around

It′s so hot
We can′t complain

Why don′t we do it till we drop (so why, so why why)
Why don′t we start it up and never stop (don′t stop, don′t stop)
Why don′t we dance
Get the girls with the boys
And the boys with the girls
It′s easy to see
When you′re here with me
Together we′ll make it forever

Why don′t we do it till we drop (so why, so why why)
Why don′t we start it up and never stop (don′t stop, don′t stop)
Why don′t we dance
Get the girls with the boys
And the boys with the girls
It′s easy to see
When you′re here with me
Together we′ll make it forever

Q-Tip - Do It, See It, be it

* Bonus song after "End of Time"
"For real. E′rybody′s a star, e′rybody shine ("Shine. Shine. Shine...")
Follow your heart and not mankind. ("Kind. Kind. Kind...")
For real, for real. I′m ′bout to do my thing to shine. Said everybody
Shine. C′mon."

It′s not luck that I′m sittin′ here spittin′ for y′all.
Preeld in by Allah that I′m hittin′ for y′all.
Growin′ up on the New York concrete lookin′
Lilke a little snotty dish of prodigy cookin′.
They called me Little Man all in the boulevard.
When I was young, my family used to party hard.
Gangs of uncatched kids turned to blood ketchup.
The illest niggas was Richard Pryor and Ronnie Bump.
Skinned knees from being bad-ass little boys.
Police si-re-ns and baby screams was average noise.
Hip-Hop came, the ghetto copped the soundtrack.
Street poetry to tracks, could you beat that?
Malik Taylor introduced it to me.
He said, ′Forget Benny Hill, nigga. Let′s M.C.!′
Twelve years old, rhymin′ in the backroom.
For echoes, we used to rhyme in the bathroom.
Run-D.M.C., Slick Rick and Doug E. Fresh.
The Juice Crew rule but who′s this nigga KRS?
Reference points, too many to wish for.
Battlin′ niggas on trains, I stay raw.
Never let my dream die.
I was happy and high goin′ to Alee′s and Bed-Stuy
We made our first demo tape.
Ex-cited like a mawfucka, lookin′ for our first break.

I kno wwwwwwwwww ("F′real.") you can do it.
Be abidin′, chy′all. ("Listen to the story I tell, yo. F′real.")
I kno wwwwwwwwww ("Don′t let ′em hate to front you.")
You can see it.
("Get up and follow me and flow again. Use my life as an example.")
Do it, and see it, and be nobody else!

Jungle Brothers, De La, they gave me little light.
In Top, Three Feet, Buddy, that was aiiight.
One year later, the Tribe was initiated.
Bonita came, it was wild how she dominated.
Can I Kick It parled us to our next phase.
So drunk in those days, I truly was amazed
How I got up enough to make tunes. People
Cheered me. It was Foreign, then came Low End Theory.
People quickly reconized who we are,
Phife is ill and Busta is a superstar.
Tours with P.E., Naughty, and the Geto Boys.
Arsenio Hall, women then were evil toys.
Whisperin′ hate inside my brother′s virgin ears.
Tryin to hurt but, yo, we stood amongst the tears.
Midnight was even tighter, now look at us.
Condoms is on the rida stored on the bus.
It got funky right here, I had to save my life.
In the snow after the show, I had a fight wit′ Phife.
Moves to a land to get away but back home
Job was urkin′ us, it sent me throuh a danger zone.
The good thing, I found Allah in the process.
An angel appeared wit′ sneaky ways and gave me stress.
Now what am I to do?
My album′s platinum but I′m still feelin′ blue. C′mon.

Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah. ("You can do it.")
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah. ("I kno wwww")
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah.
Yeeeeeeeeeeeah. ("You can see it.")
Yeeeeeeeeeeeaeeeeeeaaaeeeeeah.

Makin′ my way, the wilderness has grown fierce.
Redemption and my heart, both of them was pierced.
Crashed my truck, didn′t think I′d make it out.
Had a hit on my life, he thought I screwed his wife!
Plus my house burned down, me and Ands was in it.
My crew was tired and I knew we had to end it.
But through all of this, I′m still here.

Q-Tip - Do It

(feat. Jessica Rivera)



[Jessica Rivera]

"Hmmm, so you′re the one they′re talkin′ about.

Let me see if this is real."



[Q-Tip]

When I do it, eyes lookin′ at me when the

music should be the only thing you see. It′s the

score to a cinematic oddity. Lettin′

off shit, hit your ass repeatedly. Acro-

batic, wha. I′ll pull something through your chest-piece.

Before she came home, pit-stopped breast be.

Watched the movie, and smoked a philly and

took a hit of D. She actin′ all silly and...

I pull the brothers in depressed situations. When the

thang hit the ′phere, we risin′ up to the occassion.

You′re killin′ me wit′ petty, little rap beat.

′No fingerprints′ is how my expert-ass be.

While I′m at it, I′ma stand my ground right

here. Spotlight, where the chicks is found.

You see this little-ass club we in? Yo, it′s

mine, intertwine, wink your bun, do it to the drum.



[Jessica Rivera]

"Yeah, that′s alright.

But I know you can do better than that! C′mon! C′mon!"



[Q-Tip]

Aiiight then. I guess we stand the same ground, same

page and wanna freak shit. I wanna

eat it, watch you beat it, cum

real hard than repeatin′. Yo!

The frivolous rap song he rap about

is no good. Remove all the crap about

my dogs is all in for the national.

No passion, then I guess they be cashin′ out.

I keep my eyes on things and

I keep my shine on BLING!

My peoples ain′t nothin′ to toy wit′.

Professional, leavin′ a boy stiff.

You doin′ all while you′re really talkin′.

You need to get gun or get walkin′.

This greedy-ass country we in? I guess it′s

mine, intertwine, wink ya bun, do it to the drum.





[Jessica Rivera (Q-Tip) {Both}]

What ′chu really wanna do?

(I wanna really do it right.)

What ′chu really wanna do?

(Grab ya hands, hug ya tight.)

For real?

(For real.)

Well, what ′chu feel?

(Well, what ′chu feel?)

We can...

{Do it. Do it. Do it.}

{Do it. Do it. Uh.}

What ′chu really wanna do?

(I wanna really do it right.)

What ′chu really wanna do?

(Grab ya hands, hug ya tight.)

For real?

(For real.)

Well, what ′chu feel?

(Well, what ′chu feel?)

We can...

{Do it. Do it. Do it.}

{Do it. Do it. Uh.}

What ′chu really wanna do?

(I wanna really do it right.)

What ′chu really wanna do?

(Grab ya hands, hug ya tight.)

For real?

(For real.)

Well, what ′chu feel?

(Well, what ′chu feel?)

We can...

{Do it. Do it. Do it.}

{Do it. Do it. Uh.}

{Do it. Do it.}

{Do it. Do it.}

{Do it. Do it.}

{Do it. Do it. Do it. Do it.}





[Q-Tip]

"So, I was wondering what would happen...how would you feel if

I...came inside your bedroom, I took off all your clothes, and

took all mines off. And, uh, I got the portable DVD thing...

and...got the...right connections. I stick it in and put on top

your spa basing to get you all fucked up over the bounce. And

then, you can take it off and then..."

Mos Def - Do It Now

[Mos Def]
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Back up back up back up back up EASE off
This goes out to all area crew (yes yes)
To my BK crew (ooh-OOOOOOOH-WHEEE) to my QB crew
My LI crew, my Shaolin crew
My Dirty South crew
(What cha′ll niggaz about the Dirty South?)
Atlanta, North Cakalak′
For all my fam, all area crew (AO WWWWWWWWW)
Yeah mon!!

Yes, the first cut should be the deepest
to penetrate beyond the muscle wall′s inner regions
First you was icin me, connect with the starin at the speakers
Heard the rhyme, head high, what ya starin at ya sneakers
You shy now, got a lot of things on your mind now
You don′t feel fly now, you huntin the exit sign down
Fuck what you heard, cause I snatch the grapevine down (yea yeah)
Don′t understand how I ran the line down, rewind now

[Busta Rhymes]
YO!! We be the most magnetic, so athletic
Leave your peeps on the side so they can watch you and your mans get it
Take the arch rivalry stance up on the podium
And give the flavor to niggaz but keep it low on sodium
Posess shit that got you wonderin how we holdin em
Things that′ll lay you out like a piece of linoleum
Bring who-ever you want, we bout to bug son and bounce
down to Henry Hudson, after I bust one!

[BR] Yo Mos Def!
[MD] Alright okay
[BR] How you feel?
[MD] Feelin great
[BR] Whatcha want?
[MD] I wan′ do it to death, whassup wit you?
[BR] You know my steez
[MD] True indeed
[BR] Say it loud
[MD] Black and proud
Ain′t no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now!
Bus-a-Bus
[BR] What-a-gwan?
[MD] How you feel?
[BR] Feelin GREAT!
[MD] Whatchu want?
[BR] I wanna do it to death, whattup wit you?
[MD] You know my steez
[BR] True indeed
[MD] Say it loud
[BR] Black and proud
[MD] Ain′t no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now!

[Mos Def]
Hay dios mio, me and Bustarimo ??
The hottest negroes en Los Estados Unidos
Hotter than Reno when discovered by Bugsy Siegal
I′m black like Don Cheadle shoutin power to the people
My rhymes dipping like the lifeline on the e-boat
The raw sugar cane, NutraSweet, never Equal
If you in a Benzito or your mother′s Buick Regal
I get up like Chino shoutin power to the people!!

[Busta Rhymes]
Yo, me and the Mighty Mos shine like a light post
Live nigga shit be straight FUCKIN UP THE WHITE FOLKS
That′s why they with it now, because niggaz like me and you
we did it now, brought it to that level so they GET IT NOW
We graduated saturated the game now
Infatuated with the fame now let me explain how
we doin this, at any time or any place ready willin and able
let′s get the dough secure the FOOD ON THE TABLE

[BR] Ay Mos Def
[MD] Oh my God..
[BR] How you feel?
[MD] I′m feelin great
[BR] Whatcha want?
[MD] Wanna do it to death, whassup wit you?
[BR] You know my steez
[MD] True indeed
[BR] Say it loud
[MD] Black and proud
Ain′t no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now!
Bus-a-Bus
[BR] Rhymes Galore!
[MD] What the deal?
[BR] Feelin GREAT!
[MD] Whatchu want?
[BR] Wanna do it to death, WHATTUP wit you?!
[MD] You know my steez
[BR] True indeed
[MD] Say it loud
[BR] Black and proud
[MD] Ain′t no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now!

[Mos Def]
From East West North and South I got joints for all of those
Heavy aquatic water flows keep them on they toes
Tell them thugs that wanna be CEO′s to be derobed
′Fore I wear your little dumb ass out like Easter clothes!

[Busta Rhymes]
Yo, yo-yo yo-yo
It′s like a freak show, soon as my heat blow
Sometime I speak slow so people understand my street flow
And while we keep it hot, we got the most shine up in
this WHOLE SHIT, me and Mos spit and blow the show quick

[Mos Def]
WATCH OWT! Your pussy sound get bucked Souf
Mos ′n Bussa Rhymes too bad man-a-shutout
WATCH OWT! Give a damn whut fancy car ya hop owt
Shut down your game like da NBA lockout

[Busta Rhymes]
Ya betta WATCH OWT! I′m bout to black on niggaz
like I′m blowin on a sax, blowin my gats on niggaz
Blowin my raps on niggaz - now let me mash out
We fatter than the biggest ass chicks pokin they ass out!

[BR] Hey Mos Def
[MD] Magnetism
[BR] How you feel?
[MD] Feelin great!
[BR] Whatcha want?
[MD] I wan′ do it to death, whassup wit you?
[BR] You know my steez
[MD] True indeed
[BR] Say it loud
[MD] Black and proud
Ain′t no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now!
Bus-a-Bus
[BR] Woo-HAH!
[MD] How you feel?!
[BR] Feelin GREAT!
[MD] Whatchu want?
[BR] I wanna do it to death, WHATTUP wit you?!
[MD] You know my steez!
[BR] True indeed
[MD] Say it LOUD!
[BR] Black and proud!
[MD] Ain′t no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now!

[Mos Def]
What what, we got to do it, do it
We got to do it, do it, make me do it, do it
What.. wha-what-what, we got to do it, do it
Make me do it, do it
Do it do it do it now!
What what, we got to do it, do it
Do we do it, do it, do it, ah do it now!
What what, we got to do it, do it
Got to do it, do it
Do it now! AO WWWWWWWWWWWW

Tyga - Do It All

Looking at the ceiling thinking why I treat you bad


Nevermind, rewind
Looking at the ceiling thinking why


Ain′t no worse a feeling than knowing I did it for the last


I always thought "play dumb"
And let the other one love


Only love for fun
I′m too young, I thought


Heaven knows you deserve it all


The Bible says before you run, you gotta learn to crawl


Aw Aww
We been through it all
I know I broke your heart once before
But I′m done
Aw aww a www />Tell me what′s wrong
I know I never listen but just listen to this song
Aww man
I promise we gon do it til the sun come down
I swear it′s going down
I promise we gon do it til the sun come out
Fuck it they don′t do it, we gon do it all

Sean Paul - Do it to it

[Cherish]
A A A A A Aaaa x 4

[Sean Paul]
A Town
Sean Paul Young Bloodz wiv my homegirls Cherish
Yea A Town
Hey yo vito we got u one here playa

[Cherish]
Step out tha caddy ya feel
Its on a base of steel
Them boys checkin us out
Kno wen we dress to kill
Strut in the club
Its dark but still got my shades on
I hear the dj mixing young buck to tha whisper song
We from tha city that make it OK (A A A A)
To turn that clubbin in year round holiday
So if ya feelin right
Brotha kryptonite it
This ya song tonite
Then its on tonite

[Chorus]
Bounce wit it, drop wit it
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
Do it do it do it do it
U kno tha world be rockin to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

Bounce Wit It Drop wit it
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
Do it do it do it do it
You kno da world b rockin to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

[Cherish]
No need to ask where im from
U already know
I represent the A from my head and to my toes
Step on tha dance floor watch & learn
Cuz here i go
I throw my hands up and work my body to tha floor
We from tha city that make it OK (A A A A)
To turn that clubbin in year round holiday
So if ya feelin right
Brotha kryptonite it
This ya song tonite
Then its on tonite

[Chorus]
Bounce wit it, drop wit it
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
Do it do it do it do it
U kno tha world be rockin to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

Bounce Wit It Drop wit it
Lean wit it, rock wit it
snap wit it
All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
Do it do it do it do it
you kno da world b rockin to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

[Sean Paul]
Wats Up CoCo (waz up coco)
Wats up 44 (wats up 44)
I lean i rock (i lean i rock)
I drink i smoke (i drink i smoke)
Might snap my fingers (might snap my fingers)
Might clap my hands (might clap my hands)
Dont get it twisted pimpin this a hood dance (hood dance)
So walk ya hood man (man)
Roll up some good man (man)
They hang cuz they cant do it do it do it man (cherish: do it do it do it) man (man)
I ride good man (man)
U quick to boo it man (man)
Im in da club 10 grand in tha rubber band (band)
Damn right im crunk (im crunk)
Damn right im clean (im clean)
They got that walk (that walk)
They got that lean (that lean)
We make a pool palace (palace)
I make ya shoulder lean (shoulder lean)
And ima show it, nah mean!

Chourus x2

Bounce wit it, drop wit it
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my ladies pop yo backs wit it
Do it do it do it do it
U kno tha world be rockin to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

Bounce Wit It Drop wit it
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Snap wit it
All my fellas tip yo hats wit it
Do it do it do it do it
You kno da world b rockin to it to it
So do it do it do it to it

A A A A A Aaaa x 4
(Till′ Song Fades Out)

Mitchel Musso - Do It Up

Yeahh

It′s like a ride that I′m on
So you wanna take a ride with me
Yah you want a break but honestly
No, I′m not gonna save you
And make it all-all right
Down with that it′s going down tonight
Ohhhhhhhhh

{Chorus}
First of you gotta dance with me
And then I′ll tell you what its gonna be
Come a little closer, I′m not gonna bite
Come on, come on, let′s do it all tonight

I just want the time to be your friend
I can tell you now its gonna end
And don′t think you can save me, there is no me in you
If your down with that, I know what we could do

{Repeat Chorus}

Gloria Gaynor - (If You Want It) Do It Yourself

Many years ago my dad said, ′Honey
Lady Luck may never come your way
If it′s love you want not only money′
This is what my daddy used to say

Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself
Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself

Waitin′ around for someone who can help you
Oh, someone who can help you find your way
Then if you think there′s no one you can turn to
Well, there′s someone just a lookin′ glass away

Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself
Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself

Wishin′ and hopin′ for your fortune
Prayin′ that you′ll see your lucky day
[Prayin′ that you′ll see your lucky day]
If you′re lookin′ for some inspiration
This is what my daddy used to say

Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself
Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself

[Prayin′ that you′ll see your lucky day]

Do-do-do
Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself

Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself
Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself

Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself
Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself

Well, if you want it, go out and get it
You got to do it yourself, do-do-do, do it yourself

Jessie J - Do It Like a Dude

Stomp stomp I′ve arrived
Drop the beat, nasty face
Why ya lookin′ at me?

Flyin′ flyin′ flyin′ flyin′ through the sky
In my spaceship
I′m an alien tonight

Dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty sucka
You think I can′t get hurt like you, you motherf....

I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you

Do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you

We can do it like the man′dem, man′dem
We can do it like the man′dem
Sugar sugar sugar
We can do it like the man′dem, man′dem
We can do it like the man′dem
Sugar sugar sugar

Boom Boom, pull me a beer
No pretty drinks, I′m a guy out here
Rollin′ rollin′ rollin′ rollin′ money like a pimp
My B I T C H′s on my d*ck like this

Dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty dirty sucka
You think I can′t get hurt like you, you motherf....

I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you

Do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you
We can do it like the man′dem, man′dem
We can do it like the man′dem
Sugar sugar sugar
We can do it like the man′dem, man′dem
We can do it like the man′dem

Sugar sugar sugar

Boys, come say what you wanna
Boys, you need to lick my dollar
Boys, gettin′ hot under the collar
Holla holla woah

Boys, come say what you wanna
Boys, you need to lick my dollar
Boys, gettin′ hot under the collar
Holla holla woah

I can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you

Do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you

W can do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you

Do it like a brother
Do it like a dude
Grab my crotch, wear my hat low like you

We can do it like the man′dem, man′dem
We can do it like the man′dem
Sugar sugar sugar
We can do it like the man′dem, man′dem
We can do it like the man′dem
Sugar sugar sugar

Do it, do it like a dude
Do it, do it low like you
Do it, do it like a dude
Do it, do it like a dude

Do it, do it like a dude
Do it, do it low like you
Do it, do it like a dude
Do it, do it low like you

Chemical Brothers - Do It Again

(I′ve seen it pumped electric)
(I′ve seen it pumped electric)
(I′ve seen it pumped electric)
(I′ve seen it pumped electric)
(I′ve seen it pumped electric)
(I′ve seen it pumped electric)
(I′ve seen it pumped electric)
(I′ve seen it pumped electric)

I′ve seen it pumped electric
I′ve seen it pumped electric
I′ve seen it pumped electric
I′ve seen it pumped electric
I′ve seen it pumped electric
I′ve seen it pumped electric
I′ve seen it pumped electric
I′ve seen it pumped electric

(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again)
All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again)
Got a brain like bubble gum (Do it again)
Blowing up my cranium (Do it again)
Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again)
All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again)
Got a brain like bubble gum (Do it again)
Blowing up my cranium (Do it again)

. . . . . .

Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again)
All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again)
Got a brain like bubble gum (Do it again)
Blowing up my cranium (Do it again)
Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again)
All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again)
Got a brain like bubble gum (Do it again)
Blowing up my cranium (Do it again)

Turn of my ro-botic brain.
All my thoughts are all the same (all insane)

(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
Take my face and take my drug
Hold my bone up to the sun
Bang my drum and paint my face
Pump my cave to hyperspace

(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
(Do it again)
Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again)
All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again)
Got a brain like bubble gum (Do it again)
Blowing up my cranium (Do it again)
Oh my God, what have I done? (Do it again)
All I wanted was a little fun (Do it again)
Got a brain like bubble gum (Do it again)
Blowing up my cranium

. . . . . .

Turn of my ro-botic brain.
All my thoughts are all the same (all insane)

YoungBloodZ - U-Way (How We Do It)

[Chorus 2x]
So how we do it when we do it shawty, U-WAAYYY
That Billy Dee got me slizzard like, U-WAAYYY
We hit the club, make dem folks scream, U-WAAYYY
It′s Attic Crew, let me hear you holla U-WAAYYY

[Sean Paul]
Youngbloodz, back on mo′ time
Wanna get yo Billy Dee, ya know I got mine
Gettin the club crunk, damn near drunk
Roll wit 45, 12 Peeves in my trunk
Give ya what ya want shawty, got what ya need
First some Billy Dee, second drank Hennessee
Center of attention, all eyes are on me
Oh, that′s Sean Paul a.k.a. Sean Grease
Oh, nevermind him ′cause he always on that soft
And roll wit a group of felons that′ll rip you off
He slum as hell, seven golds in his mouth
He slizzard as hell, always hollin ′bout the south
And every week at the club he always get kicked out
I really think they hatin, tell me what is this about
But everything good, ′cause we gon′ keep it crunk
And Colt 45 gon′ forever get drunk

[Chorus 2x]

[J-Bo]
Okay, one mo′ time, ya′ll folk know how we do it
Get in the club, make the crowd go U-Way
It aint no thang shawty, get right to it
And see I′m gone on that get right fluid

[Sean Paul]
I say, ohh lord, liquor and draw
Cadillacs and Vogues against whitewalls
Ohh lord, look at these broads
Wanna holla ′cause I ride Vogues and whitewalls

[Chorus 2x]

[J-Bo]
From the jump, we gon′ keep this thang crunk, yes indeed
Youngbloodz, Attic Crew, (U-WAAYYY) is what it be
See we guaranteed to shakem′ off and throw ′em off
Now get it, get it shawty, what′s up, now get ′em off
As we take you off and break you off one mo′ gen
That′s how we do it when we do it partna, in the wind
Wit 50 mo′ Attic Fools shawty, steppin in
We to the ground wit this thang partna, ′til the end
Off in the club gettin slizzard shawty is what we do
Just like you cut dat bougie ho, yeah I done cut her too
Forever who from what we do, so we′s against da grain
I am I, he is he and together we gon′ regain and entertain
So get on up and just bounce
Wit the hump-ta-hump off in the trunk, so just bounce
Now come on and jump on befo′ you get left
This aint nothin you wanna miss, so now it′s on to the next

[Chorus 6x]

 

Bronski Beat - Do It

Truthdare doubledare

Shake your body

Lose your mind

We set our standards

In this world of mine

Lets do it do it once again

Lets do it do it one more time

Lets do it while the night is young

Dont keep, dont keep your distance

You look so good

You look so fine

The question is your state of mind

Lets do it, do it once again

Lets do it, do it one more time

Lets do it while the night is young

Dont keep, dont keep your distance

Gonna shake

Gonna shake your body

Chorus

The presures lifting

Im feeling high

You cannot reach me

In this world of mine

Move your body

Close to mine

Weve got our standard, in this world of mine