Everybody asks me what, everybody asks me who
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Everybody asks me why I do what I do
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I walk around the town with a paper bag that's brown
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With a beer inside of it cuz I drink a lot of it
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I like to get lit so everyday I take a hit
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And I don't give a shit just what you make of it
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Don't bother me, won't bother you
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What the hell you trying to do?
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Get up in my mix, why you wanna fix someone who ain't broke
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I must have done something right
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I take flight day and night and try to make my shit tight
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Like that bandana on your arm, I'll scar you like a needle
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I'm sick of you fucking people talking about me like I'm equal
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Like I make shit real severe, I'll make you all disappear
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But right now I'm not ready to serve twenty five years, to life
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That's not something that I'll do for you
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I do what I do when I do what I do
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I do what I do when I do, when I want to
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When I do what I do
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I do what I do when I do, what's it to you
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When I do what I do
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I do what I do when I do, when I want to
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When I do what I do
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I do what I do when I do, what's it to you
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When I do what I do
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Make sure my head is shaved so I throw on brand new blades
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Don't leave home without my shades and some money I just made
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Pantalones big in size, cuz inside there's a big prize
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You think you're bad like me? I'll believe that when pigs fly
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I kick back under lamps, do what? No, I bust raps
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Just call me el maldito, flying like an eagle
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Waiting for release so, bumping like the Misos
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I got a lot of primos, not to mention mi amigos
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On the bicicleta on the way to the marqueta
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That's where I said I'd meet the vato, my conecta
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Give him some feria in exchange for some yesca
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The one hitter quitter, spinning my cabeza
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But don't call me druggy, because that word is ugly
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I just smoke marijuana, any time I wanna
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There's no change in me, can't turn my brown eyes blue
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I do what I do when I do what I do
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[Chorus]
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I always kick up dust but I always keep my shoes clean
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People say I'm too mean, what the hell do you mean?
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They say when I drop rolas Lil' Rob controla
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As if I didn't know, tears on you pillow
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Don't know if I know enough, know enough to call your bluff
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Why you wanna school me? Fool you cannot fool me
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The truth is in your eyes, the window to your soul
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You say you got pedo, puto just let it go
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Before you get too deep and you start losing sleep
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Got you weeping like a willow, break you like a window
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Spinning faster than my cd, so fast that you can't see me
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Black boots, black Dickies, white shirt and my beanie
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Got eyes behind my head, I stab back-stabbers dead
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Put them all up in their place, they catch a case up in their face
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Hey you know it's true, but what is it to you
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I do what I do when I do what I do
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[Chorus]
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When I Do What I Do
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Lil' Rob |