Why do I do the things I do Sometimes I feel like I am so insecure If I could learn a thing or two from you Then popular opinion I could ignore You are
Translation: Jump 5. Why Do I Do.
Why do I do the things I do Sometimes I feel like I am so insecure If I could learn a thing or two from you Then popular opinion I could ignore You
4x just close yo mouth and jump good god put ya hands together5x come on just close mouth and jump good god im done! don't stop just rock just close yo mouth jump, jump
time I do it, I do it for my hood And every time I do it, I do it for yo hood And every time I do it, I do it for they hood It's understood, I do it
out beat downs, no need for guns Sometimes I gotta ask myself Is all this buck whylin' good for a niggaz health? I don't know why Am I suicidal, do I
happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass) and I..and I'm coming for your stash When I find out where you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock) Get
And running, running And- In this context there?s no disrespect So when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got 5 minutes for us to disconnect From
runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' and In this context, there's no disrespect So when I bust my rhyme, you break yo necks We got 5 minutes for us to
my, huh, won't jump off When all the streets need is j-jump off J-jump j-jump off Fellas, do your thing let me do my thang I mean, do your thing let me do
police Come out the house all eye's on me Jump in my 5 double 0 B E N Z X L and I hit the freeway Nigga thought I told ya (Told ya) That the war ain
action I crept and I came, down for my thang, man It's a different game Muthafuckas out callin' my name, but I'ma keep it the same Figured I changed
but now I'm peeling your cap I done been in fist fights with niggas twice my size Got an incredible record, 27 and 5 And the 5 losses I got, I had to
of the night on my white 1's I had a jumper, plus I was pumpin Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I will slump 'em How the fuck you think I got
go tuggin' on my neck and I'm a handle the biz I reach into my pocket and I pulled out a grip All kinds of different colors and I told her don't trip
that we here You shut the up, what can you do? We been riding in this car for 5 hours, what you gonna do? I'm, I'm gonna ride this car I'm gonna tell
can you do? We been ridin in this car for 5 hours What you gonna do? (I'm gonna tell you a story) [Verse 1: Cam'Ron] Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies
butter That *** can't break no bread, then why *** her? I'm kinda cocky homeboy, did I stutter? I pop the umbilical cord on my mother I jumped out the womb, I
