Ok, I'm doin' my thing, so my records are spinnin' You hear the truth and the pain, from the beginning to endin' I got a wicked agenda, courtesy of these verses I'm spittin' Tayyib Ali and Good Charlotte who'd have thought we would k** it? They feel it Hey, right there, where you goin' baby? Cop gold chains, and four door Mercedes It's such a shame, and you know I'm crazy Same time she tryna date me I'm on my jock, cause my money low I ain't got time, but she want it though I got lines, underscore Nice a** n***a, what you muggin' for? But, hey let me slow it down, thats that Philly fast flow I've never been an a**hole, always on that cash flow But, but, I got sh** to do now, now I ain't in to school now, now In the race for the top spot, gettin' money on my principle now [Hook] Ok, I'm doin' my thing, doing my thing. (repeat) Tayyib Ali and Good Charlotte who'd have thought we would k** it? New kicks mean I rap better And your girl knows I'm tryin' to stack cheddar She blow me up, and I might let her I'm in L.A., nice weather And I ain't tryna be negative But they knockin' on my door, b**h let 'em in Cause I'm back in the game like im reffin' it And I'm fresher than a motherf**in' peppermint Wonder when I'm gonna fall off? Never And, all these times someone tell us Cause everyday we live it up, mo' my cheese mozerella From the block like Rockefeller, get on my style I say "Hi", get to know me just for one night And after that then I say "Bye" [Hook] Ok, I'm doin' my thing, doing my thing. (repeat) Tayyib Ali and Good Charlotte who'd have thought we would k** it?