Do It Baby Songtext
von Def Jef
Do It Baby Songtext
Oh, oh
Do it, baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
Oh, do it, baby
Mmm, do it, baby
Oh, oh
I do work and I′m working it with the will of a warrior
I'll take on fifty-four of ya, nah, I′ll even take more of ya
Competition is great and keeps me in shape and it's mentally
Stimulating, competitors constantly contemplating challenge
"Champion" is written all on my face, and I'm smirking
And lurking back in the back, attacking and hacking and jacking
Smacking up losers that′s lacking characteristics of poets
They blow it trying to show it, yo
It don′t flow and they know it, so it
Compels me to step and release the rhymes that I kept
In case of an urgent emergency, then these words'll be weapons
Any discrepancy heard′ll have to be handled in haste
At any pace when I step in the place 'cause I came to do work
Do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do, oh, do it, baby
Do it, baby
Oh, oh, do it, baby
Lyrically thorough, I′m from the borough Manhattan
And when I moved to the Bronx, then I got into rapping
Funky beats would control me, it's like the mic would say, "Hold me"
I do a solo, me only, I be alone but not lonely ′cause
Erik would back me, the only track would be doubles
And when the rappers attack me, they end up buried in rubble 'cause
We never took losses, opposing forces receded
But they retreated, receded, beat it, defeated, weeded, repeated
As needed, kept 'em seated, and some felt cheated
Gave ′em all second tries and still I superseded
I′m a super-superior subsidiary of soul
I keep the crowd in control 'cause I do work
Oh, oh, oh
Come on, do it, baby
Come on, do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
I got a need and it′s bleeding inside of me to say words
'Cause it′s my choice and I'm voicing
Just what I think should be heard
To a sleazy, easygoing, lazy, laid-back track
The pace is slow, the bass is low, and, yo, I′m ready to go
Do my job, I'm obligated, devoted, and dedicated
And loaded and motivated to show that I know the way
That it's supposed to be done, that′s why I chose to become
Professional in this profession, dropping rhymes on drums
It′s automatic that static comes automatically
To me, I've had it for long, it′s been added, so call it fatted
Doesn't sweat me or get me uncivilized like a savage
I play it civil and give all I got to keep up the image of
Rap, ′cause I happen to be a rapper and poet
Not just rapping to be rapping, in case you didn't know it
Here′s the deal 'cause I feel you ought to be up on what's new
With a rhyme, it′s time for me to do work ′cause I got work to do
Do it, baby
Mmm
Do it, baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
Come on, baby
Come on, baby
Come on, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Come on, baby
Do it, baby
Oh, oh, oh
Do it, baby
Come on, I want, don't, don′t you do it, baby
No, I want you, want you, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Ow, do it, baby
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby, yeah
Do it, baby, yeah
Do it, baby, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Mmm
Do it, baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
Oh, do it, baby
Mmm, do it, baby
Oh, oh
I do work and I′m working it with the will of a warrior
I'll take on fifty-four of ya, nah, I′ll even take more of ya
Competition is great and keeps me in shape and it's mentally
Stimulating, competitors constantly contemplating challenge
"Champion" is written all on my face, and I'm smirking
And lurking back in the back, attacking and hacking and jacking
Smacking up losers that′s lacking characteristics of poets
They blow it trying to show it, yo
It don′t flow and they know it, so it
Compels me to step and release the rhymes that I kept
In case of an urgent emergency, then these words'll be weapons
Any discrepancy heard′ll have to be handled in haste
At any pace when I step in the place 'cause I came to do work
Do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do, oh, do it, baby
Do it, baby
Oh, oh, do it, baby
Lyrically thorough, I′m from the borough Manhattan
And when I moved to the Bronx, then I got into rapping
Funky beats would control me, it's like the mic would say, "Hold me"
I do a solo, me only, I be alone but not lonely ′cause
Erik would back me, the only track would be doubles
And when the rappers attack me, they end up buried in rubble 'cause
We never took losses, opposing forces receded
But they retreated, receded, beat it, defeated, weeded, repeated
As needed, kept 'em seated, and some felt cheated
Gave ′em all second tries and still I superseded
I′m a super-superior subsidiary of soul
I keep the crowd in control 'cause I do work
Oh, oh, oh
Come on, do it, baby
Come on, do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
I got a need and it′s bleeding inside of me to say words
'Cause it′s my choice and I'm voicing
Just what I think should be heard
To a sleazy, easygoing, lazy, laid-back track
The pace is slow, the bass is low, and, yo, I′m ready to go
Do my job, I'm obligated, devoted, and dedicated
And loaded and motivated to show that I know the way
That it's supposed to be done, that′s why I chose to become
Professional in this profession, dropping rhymes on drums
It′s automatic that static comes automatically
To me, I've had it for long, it′s been added, so call it fatted
Doesn't sweat me or get me uncivilized like a savage
I play it civil and give all I got to keep up the image of
Rap, ′cause I happen to be a rapper and poet
Not just rapping to be rapping, in case you didn't know it
Here′s the deal 'cause I feel you ought to be up on what's new
With a rhyme, it′s time for me to do work ′cause I got work to do
Do it, baby
Mmm
Do it, baby
Do it, do it, do it, do it, baby
Come on, baby
Come on, baby
Come on, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Come on, baby
Do it, baby
Oh, oh, oh
Do it, baby
Come on, I want, don't, don′t you do it, baby
No, I want you, want you, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Ow, do it, baby
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby, yeah
Do it, baby, yeah
Do it, baby, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Do it, baby
Mmm
Writer(s): Matt William Dike, Jeffrey Andrew Fortson, Mike Simpson, John Robert King (us 1) Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

