Listen to Things We Do (Edited) song with lyrics from Slum Village

Things We Do (Edited)

Slum Village29 Jun 2004

Things We Do (Edited) Lyrics

Things We Do (Edited) - Slum Village

Yeah

 

I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie

About me and mine

Yo run it back run it back

I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie

About me and mine

I squeeze them nines from behind the blinds

I leave you flat in ground in the pinebox

 

I'm not a killer wit' mine

 

But I get

Rid of n**ga to get piece of mine

If you got the bar separate me from mine

I must be d**e for you to steal my style

Try to take my sound

Yo run it back run it back

I must be d**e for you to steal my style

 

Try to take my sound

 

You don't want those pieces out

 

Better yet you better kneel in church

 

Don't want these heard

Put a hole through your dittrich fur

Your little style that you got is so minimal

 

Is you ready to swing blows with a griminal

Things we do to you

Things we do and doing

Things we do to you

Things we doing

 

Things we do to you

Things we do and doing

Things we do to you

Things we doing

 

Things we do to you

Things we do and doing

Things we do to you

Things we doing

 

Things we do to you

Things we do and doing

Things we do to you

Things we doing

You heard the click

Pushin' scurshin' whips

 

New shearlings kicks

Two words I'm sick

Run it back I'm sick

Every verse I spit

 

That a curse I've writ

I find the words that fit

They come together like h*es on the curb for dick

On a urge to trick

For them services

 

Call me sir or if

You prefer to diss

 

Get turned and twist whoah

Nervousness

 

I curtain piss on any n**ga that's lame

Call me sick and insane

Talkin' chickens for brains

Shift the stick in the range

When I click and I bang

Niggas pick up your frame till you lifted in shame

They goin' down quite quick like a wick went in flame

I'm in the wickedest game

Run it back wickedest game

Don't get stick for your chain

It's the slum to the villa your heads' unda the pillow

Why we're coming to kill ya

Things we do to you

Things we do and doing

Things we do to you

Things we doing

 

Things we do to you

Things we do and doing

Things we do to you

Things we doing

 

Things we do to you

Things we do and doing

Things we do to you

Things we doing

 

Things we do to you

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Things we doing

 

Introducing the world famous slum village

 

Are ya'll ready baby let me know if ya'll ready

 

All the way from de dj detroit

 

Yeah yeah

You look and stare

I see you shook in prayer

I bust at you bang they cuffin' who

What you wanna do 1 2 you wanna uh

 

For sho' ya do if you hold a crew

I don't need a clip to bust your lip

 

I run your sh*t with a swift fist

If you gonna talk the sh*t talk the sh*t

I'm aiming quick aiming quick

You better run better run

 

Cause I don't miss cause I don't miss