Lunch Money Gang - Do What I Do lyrics

[Verse 1: Ralphy] I do what I do, I never been a fans of fears You never saw me lying, I never ran from bears I had a real big following since I landed here Forming the cults (colts) [?] Peyton Manning here Damn I'm rare, your chick gave me that camera stare Focussed on me with that FaceTime, you can't compare Going up top, but no chandelier I'm talking subway, but no sandwich prepared The birthplace of hip hop, you should go there If you don't get The Roots you never gonna grow hair My shoes ether, I'm talking both pairs Man vans and my Chuck I's - I'm coolmatic (what's up Nas?) I swear I do this sh** with ease If I ever try fall back they never let me leave Get up off my ball sack you ain't never seen this steez This my third favourite speech and I ain't never been this brief [Hook] I do Chucks on the daily, Vans even maybe Sometimes I don't make my bed cause I'm lazy I just do what I do, I just do what I do Man I rock snap backs, I rock tube socks I'm old school on the porch with my boom box I just do what I do, I just do what I do, I just do what I do [Verse 2: Fonzie] I say truly that's my word sh** I'm groovy as a nerd If you knew me or you heard that I'm bougie that's absurd Cause I'm goofy, never scarred yes that's usually blurred The way I move could be referred as doing me Like a burp - burp Sorry I'm ga**ed up with cash tucked You might think I'm fortunate as f** but it's past luck My last bucks was spent on flashy a** chucks And a hooked that couldn't give head - I know, that s**s Wait back up, cause I ain't for that prostitution Accusing me of what I'm doing is not proving The prosecution rests, that the trial solution So I'm good eve Wendy Williams know how I'm doing Wow I'm drooling, damn this retarded flow I started yo How the hell Fonzie spit smart and slow Anyway, I don't be stroking I'm joking I do me like p**no and some lotion [Hook] [Verse 3: Kenny Wiz] Back to the roots another cla**ic All we do is make a bunch of magic You might as well go and run in traffic with a whole bunch of matches Backwards, something dumb like chasing a bunny rabbit with a bunch of carrots So new school, but got an old vibe Its 2K12 I guess I'm 'bout to go live In the game, your wifey a has-been She be all on my john I guess that's why you mad then [?] go figure my flow iller You monkey a** fake, try to gorilla an*lytical indivudal trying to give you a visual While I'm grabbing on cereal crunch I used to only spit punch lines And battle rap in cafeteria lunch lines I was born with a gift rapping So my birthday is Christmas