Beanie Sigel - I Don't Do Much lyrics

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Beanie Sigel - I Don't Do Much lyrics

Hmm, sh**, I don't do much why'knawmean? Smoke weed, f** b**hes, huh Get paper cuts from countin money... I just be chillin, why'knawmean? Menage trois, knawmean? Quadrupla trois... why'knawmean? sh** I don't do much All that sh**, what you expect man? [Verse 1] Yo, I don't do much, you know Mac stay s**er free So please don't f** with me You don't really want war You don't really want the heat from the four You don't really want to eat out a straw Man you n***as is broke, y'all n***as ain't got no cash Man you n***as ain't got no stash Where your wheel and your rims? Motherf**er look at the heel on your Timbs n***a your walk and your talk you n***as is a** sh**, I don't do much, you know Mac, lay in the cut In the 'telly somewhere layin a smut Champelly, purple hayin it up Front row A layin it up Or in the kitchen prob'ly weighin it up Or in a mission prob'ly sprayin sh** up n***as playin too much I try to chill but they be sayin too much But you know they don't say it to me They don't play wit me You sh** where you eat, you might as well lay in your pee sh**, I don't do much I don't do much sh**, I don't do much why'knawmean? f**... f**, I don't do much I be chillin man, I don't know about y'all though sh** I don't do much [Verse 2] I roll a L, go in the booth Spark it up, start blowin the truth I don't do much, I smoke weed, pop pills, sip water f** it, keep it real, keep steel, give orders s**ers, give out halves, squrrlies, y'all call it quarters Youngun, take this eightball, 'cause you take long And please, don't make me use this eight long 'cause you could get all six up in your acorn And trust me... y'all don't want that y'all don't want Mac to snap on you cats You don't really want no problems You don't layin under your squatter You don't want me fire bombin your house You don't want me duct tapin your mouth Better yet, pourin lye in your mouth You don't want me smackin up your kids You don't want me layin up in your trash Poppin up, then I'm poppin your a** 'cause you won't do sh** I don't do much sh**, I don't do much why'knawmean, I just be chillin I be smokin man I don't be thinkin about y'all n***as man [I don't do much] why'knawmean, I be chillin sh**, I don't do much [Verse 3] I just chill up in the middle of the block Watch my younguns make a k**in on the block Tell 'em watch trucks who be wheelin through the block Get shot, get shucked with vans chillin on the block sh**, I don't do much, I just chill and relax a lot I don't hustle, I just tax the block sh**, I don't do much, I just roll out and play wit tools That make you f*ggots obey the rules sh**, y'all don't do much But drink 40's, look dumb on the block Damn near 40, still runnin from cops y'all don't do much y'all n***as ain't stackin no cash That sh** you pack got a crack in yo' a** y'all don't give a f**, y'all gon' get cuffed And I'ma laugh when y'all get stuck sh**, I don't do much Heh, why'knawmean, why'knawmean? I don't do much I don't give a f** man, smoke weed, get high f** b**hes, that's my biz [I don't do much] why'knawmean? I don't do much why'knawmean four pound? sh**, I don't do much I don't do much And I don't give a f**

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