Prophe' Chris & Prophe-C. & Evolution 151 - What We Do

You can analyze my life, find I'm filled with fury
No drug on the earth can cure me
But I don't give a fuck, I'm rough
This world can suck these nuts, enough is enough
Don't move don't release my rein
My fire's on blaze and it's filled with rage, I'm pissed
Let me tell you what I'm gonna do, guess you made the wrong move
Prophe' don't give a shit, what you gonn' do?
I write my rhymes like this
So bitch cum suck this dick
You talkin' shit, I heard ya
You can bet I'm her' ta serve ya
Just look at you, you ridiculous
That's compliments from my nauseousness
Sorry bitch I didn't mean to be rude, Haha
That's what we do

I'm not talkin' where I been and where I'm goin'
Or the stress you push when you get annoyed
Shit, cause that's who I am, did I screw your plans?
That's what we do
It isn't for the money or the sex appeal, that's real
So your ass best stand still, don't push me
Cause I'll break your heart, don't start
That's what we do

I don't understand, why y'all wanna hate
The way I say thangs, the way that I break the scene
Can't take a thing from me
Prophe-C's gonn' breathe, inhale my weed
That's what I do, go on and make your move
Let's see what you got but don't act a fool
Lose your cool, cause you might get split
To the muthafuckin' dome with a muthafuckin whip
Don't trip, cause y'all don't have a clue
I don't know what y'all do but I survive through
Anything, everything, to say the least
Don't make me release the beast, grrrowl
No matter what I do
I seem to make my own damn rules
So y'all best step back, don't move, don't piss me off
That's what we do

I'm not talkin' where I been and where I'm goin'
Or the stress you push when you get annoyed
Shit, cause that's who I am, did I screw your plans?
That's what we do
It isn't for the money or the sex appeal, that's real
So your ass best stand still, don't push me
Cause I'll break your heart, don't start
That's what we do

Anything I said, anything I've done
Everything you see is not just for fun
To sum it all up, I'm stuck like this
It's what I do, it must be, shit
If you ain't satisfied, well then move on
I don't need your assistance, screw y'all
I run with the best, say fuck the rest
There's too much stress, in this world to rest
What's left of me if I give it all up
Not a dash germ thing, what? No luck
So I have to hold on to what I've got
I've got rhymes to drop and that won't stop
That's what I do, that's who I am
That's how it is, that's who I been
Don't tell me what to do, that's rude
That's what we do

I'm not talkin' where I been and where I'm goin'
Or the stress you push when you get annoyed
Shit, cause that's who I am, did I screw your plans?
That's what we do
It isn't for the money or the sex appeal, that's real
So your ass best stand still, don't push me
Cause I'll break your heart, don't start
That's what we do

Written by:
Christopher Greer

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