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Artist :Beanie Sigel
Album :The Reason
Title :

I Don't Do Much

HmmshitI don't do much
Y'knawmean? Smoke weedfuck bitcheshuh
Get paper cuts from countin money...
I just be chilliny'knawmean?
Menage troisknawmean? Quadrupla trois...
Y'knawmean? Shit I don't do much
All that shitwhat you expect man?

[Verse 1]
YoI don't do muchyou know Mac stay sucker free
So please don't fuck with me
You don't really want war
You don't really want the heat from the four
You don't really wanna eat out a straw
Man you niggas is brokey'all niggas aint got no cash
Man you niggas aint got no stash
Where your wheel and your rims?
Motherfucker look at the heel on your Timbs
Nigga your walk and your talk you niggas is ass
ShitI don't do muchyou know Maclay in the cut
In the 'telly somewhere layin a smut
Champellypurple 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 shit up
Niggas playin too much
I try to chill but they be sayin too much
But you know they dont say it to me
They don't play wit me
You shit where you eatyou might as well lay in your pee

ShitI don't do much
I don't do much
ShitI don't do much
Y'knawmean? Fuck...
FuckI don't do much
I be chillin manI don't know about y'all though
Shit I don't do much

[Verse 2]
I roll a Lgo in the booth
Spark it upstart blowin the truth
I don't do muchI smoke weedpop pillssip water
Fuck itkeep it realkeep steelgive orders
Suckersgive out halvessqurrliesy'all call it quarters
Younguntake this eightballcuz you take long
And pleasedon't make me use this eight long
Cuz 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 yetpourin lye in your mouth
You don't want me smackin up your kids
You don't want me layin up in your trash
Poppin upthen I'm poppin your ass
Cuz you won't do shit

I don't do much
ShitI don't do much
Y'knawmeanI just be chillin I be smokin man
I don't be thinkin about y'all niggas man (I don't do much)
Y'knawmeanI be chillin
ShitI don't do much

[Verse 3]
I just chill up in the middle of the block
Watch my younguns make a killin on the block
Tell 'em watch trucks who be wheelin through the block
Get shotget shucked with vans chillin on the block
ShitI don't do muchI just chill and relax alot
I don't hustleI just tax the block
ShitI don't do muchI just roll out and play wit tools
That make you faggots obey the rules
Shity'all don't do much
But drink 40'slook dumb on the block
Damn near 40still runnin from cops
Y'all don't do much
Y'all niggas aint stackin no cash
That shit you pack got a crack in yo' ass
Y'all don't give a fucky'all gon' get cuffed
And I'ma laugh when y'all get stuck
ShitI don't do much

I don't do much
I don't give a fuck mansmoke weedget high
Fuck bitchesthat's my biz (I don't do much)
I don't do much
Y'knawmean four pound?
ShitI don't do much
I don't do much
And I don't give a fuck

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