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Doin' What It 'pose 2 Do Lyrics

"Thinkin' about what he goin' do now"
"Ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
"Gangster"
"Ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
"Ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
"Gangster"
"Ride through the hood, ride through the hood"
"Ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
"Ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
"Ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
"Gangster"
"Low, low to the, l-l-low to the ground"

[Chorus: Ice Cube]
You see my lo' lo' (doin' what it 'pose to do)
And that fo' do' (doin' what it 'pose to do)
You know my big watch (doin' what it 'pose to do)
I make the b****** watch (doin' what it 'pose to do)
I see that big a** (doin' what it 'pose to do)
When you walk pass (doin' what it 'pose to do)
You know my s*** shine (doin' what it 'pose to do)
I make the b**** mind (doin' what it 'pose to do)

[Ice Cube]
Had to come through, shine on you n*****
Stop lyin' on a n****, got my nine on your liver (click clack)
f*** around and go blind on a n****
Do time for a n****, put your mind on your mirror (Poo Pow!)
All you n***** that's materialistic
Don't f*** with'cha boy or become a statistic
Ice Cube is very artistic
But I'm still from the hood, will take your existence
So m************ tryin' scratch my paint
It's West coast in the house, what the f*** you thank? (the f*** you thank?)
I'm big bank guy, spent on my outfit
'Cause I'm fly and your a** ain't about s***
I let that bullshit do what it 'pose to do
Go to the club, grab me a hoe or two
Understand, God has a chosen few
f*** around, and I'll put some holes in you
[Chorus]

[Ice Cube]
Now every m*********** in here b******', we rollin'
In that big body wide thing, a n**** patrollin'
Y'all jealous of the a** that a n**** be holdin'
Ain't scared of the po' po' and what they patrollin'?
Gotta job m***********, I work for myself
I got benefits b****, dental and health
I do it 24/7, I rob 7-11
If I had to, I take it straight back to heaven
With a attitude, I got the Range blowed out
So if you jack me homey, I never jump out (No!)
I just tickle these switches and tickle these b******
That's lickin' all on my paint job like liquorish
I know a lot a dances, they call me Jolly Ranchers
'Cause I shine like Rudolph, n**** f*** Prancer!
Ice Cube, reflect like chrome (bling!)
When I'm in the hood, I run it like Rome

[Chorus]

[Ice Cube]
Call her a** right there, she got that kush
And I'ma run all through it like Reggie Bush
And I'ma hit that bush like George Bush
In the middle of the night like a crook
Don't f*** with her, her a** is average
Only f*** with the ones with the whole package
Who gives a f*** if yo' a** look good
If yo' a** can't cook good, that's on the hood (that's on the hood)
Fine b******, you s*** out of luck
'Cause I'm prolly gon' eat more than I f*** (more than I f***)
You got do it all, not just send them all
Cook and cleaning, love a n****'s s***** drawers
Naw, I'll keep you flossin' up at Ready Tellers
The kinda s*** that make them other b****** jealous
Pull up, jump out, I'm like new money
And watch the bees in the house come and get the honey
[Chorus]

"Ri-ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
Yeah
"Ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
Show out
"Ri-ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
Show out
"Ride through the hood, ride through the hood"
n****, I'ma show out
"Ri-ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
Show out
"Ri-ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
Show out
"Ri-ri-ri-ride through the hood"
"Keep it low to the ground"
Show out n****, show out
"Low, low to the, low to the ground"
Show out
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