Lirik Lagu Do Ya Thing [Remix] - Cam'ron
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[Cam'Ron: Intro]This is a remix (remix, remix)DIPSET! KILLA CAM! DUKE DA GOD! (remix, remix)
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]I make cheddar that's cheddar, you gotta say bravoMa mess with me, I'm better than lottoGot more than a million, fuck a dollar and a dreamYou don't even need a dollar, holla at the teamChicken, cornbread, collared on your greensMansions, cars, Prada on your jeansHell in Harlem, I'm poppin' up in QueensBrooklyn, the Bronx, hoppin' on the sceneAnd you're not from the regime, and I'm popular with fiendsNo gossip they cop it, crotched up in a leanCars I cop it, crotched up and I leanSeventy five, dropped it on a BeamAnd you love the way I'm bouncin' it, weed I roll a pound of itYa'll niggaz are counterfeit, money I stay countin' itThrow a punch and I counter quick, down to flipBeef I love the sound of it, your crib'll be surround in it
[HOOK]DO YA THING, DO YA THING, DO IT [4x] (this is the remix)More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa Killa [4x]
[Cam'Ron: Verse 2]Yes honey got money, yea my money is rightBut my wrist so bright, look like 'Sunny Delight'Twenty K times twenty, times twenty the priceYou don't do math, eight million in iceAnd yea, I got more to tell must be bored as hellElectronic jewelry, I need a 'Duracell'Battery triple A, where the icicles layAnd beat you with a wiffle bat, all over a nickel playGirlfriend, my girlfriend got the nickel plateRight in the bra, it tickle her little nipples hey!(Hey!)Juelz got the whistle AY! (AY!)Me, I got the whistle that whistle right through the pistol K!And this is the chronicles of Killa (That's Killa)And don't smoke cuz the chronic it'll kill yaI'm a monster and gorilla, that'll conquer for the scrillaYou will get an invoice you vomit in the villa
[HOOK]DO YA THING, DO YA THING, DO IT [8x] (this is the remix)(DIPSET!, KILLA!)More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa Killa [4x]
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]I make cheddar that's cheddar, you gotta say bravoMa mess with me, I'm better than lottoGot more than a million, fuck a dollar and a dreamYou don't even need a dollar, holla at the teamChicken, cornbread, collared on your greensMansions, cars, Prada on your jeansHell in Harlem, I'm poppin' up in QueensBrooklyn, the Bronx, hoppin' on the sceneAnd you're not from the regime, and I'm popular with fiendsNo gossip they cop it, crotched up in a leanCars I cop it, crotched up and I leanSeventy five, dropped it on a BeamAnd you love the way I'm bouncin' it, weed I roll a pound of itYa'll niggaz are counterfeit, money I stay countin' itThrow a punch and I counter quick, down to flipBeef I love the sound of it, your crib'll be surround in it
[HOOK]DO YA THING, DO YA THING, DO IT [4x] (this is the remix)More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa Killa [4x]
[Cam'Ron: Verse 2]Yes honey got money, yea my money is rightBut my wrist so bright, look like 'Sunny Delight'Twenty K times twenty, times twenty the priceYou don't do math, eight million in iceAnd yea, I got more to tell must be bored as hellElectronic jewelry, I need a 'Duracell'Battery triple A, where the icicles layAnd beat you with a wiffle bat, all over a nickel playGirlfriend, my girlfriend got the nickel plateRight in the bra, it tickle her little nipples hey!(Hey!)Juelz got the whistle AY! (AY!)Me, I got the whistle that whistle right through the pistol K!And this is the chronicles of Killa (That's Killa)And don't smoke cuz the chronic it'll kill yaI'm a monster and gorilla, that'll conquer for the scrillaYou will get an invoice you vomit in the villa
[HOOK]DO YA THING, DO YA THING, DO IT [8x] (this is the remix)(DIPSET!, KILLA!)More killing killing, more killing killing, for Killa Killa [4x]
