Lyrics Do Rap - HighTyde

Do you do rap? (Uh Oh)
Ha ha ha (Uh Oh)
Do rap, yeah (Uh Oh)
Let's go, let's go (Uh Oh) Yeah

Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do, do that
Nobody doesn't like the way I do rap

Doing rap, is what I do best
Who would've guessed I would rule, just me
I wanna be the true king of a kingdom
You wanna beat me
Better bring someone (yeah)
Who would've thunk
I'd either dunk or be dunked
I'm rolling like a Tonka truck
If it was only luck, I'd either win or I'd lose
In this game, everyday's the same when I choose
What I do, Jesus Christ, I write when I'm blue
Or I'm mad, try to sing a tad out of tune
In the zone, betcha know what flows and what don't
If it don't, call it whack, get back in the zone
And it's on, from the moment I pick up a pen
And a pad, that's it, a hit's in the bag
In the lab, that's where I produce every track
That I make, and for Heaven's sake
When I'm back, tell 'em

Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do what I do
Cause I do my tunes just for you
And it's true that
Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do, do that
Nobody doesn't like the way I do rap

Yeah, I'm gonna start spitting
21 bars, every one hard-hitting
Getting far in life
Because I write what I like
Being loved is tough when you're white and you rap
Cause you have to to have many skills and be ill
In this world, it's kill or be killed by the man
Cause the man is standing in charge
Of the largest semi-demographic
Margin in the land
And the fans demand music fast
They have cash
They will pay you if you can do rap
If you can't, then you ask the Lord for advice
But it's like, I cant even afford the price
Of a mic-ro-phone
It's on when I get one
Cause I'll go and throw a sneaky pass up the middle
In the zone, touchdown
The crowd is amazed
At the way, I do rap
Now do what I say, tell 'em

Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do what I do
Cause I do my tunes just for you
And it's true that
Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do, do that
Nobody doesn't like the way I do rap

Do rap, is what I'ma do and I'ma do now
How in the heck could I be too proud
Now is the time for me to shine, I'ma rhyme
Anytime you fill up His wine in a glass
When I rap, I'm nice, all I ask
Is that you, turn up a tune and relax
To the beat, wanna see your feet get to moving
Come on groove
Shoop-shoop with me
Dooby dooby dooby doo
Too soon to pack all your stuff up
In the club, I try to get crunk like a mutha
But I can't, as a Christian man, I have morals
Let the band play
Everyone else say the chorus with me now
In your town, I'm back and I'm rapping
Cause the fans, they demand more
Will it happen, I don't know
I'ma slow it down, now how about that
Little fact, I'm proud to do rap, tell 'em

Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do what I do
Cause I do my tunes just for you
And it's true that
Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do, do that
Nobody doesn't like the way I do rap
Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do what I do
Cause I do my tunes just for you
And it's true that
Once again, look at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do, do that
Nobody doesn't like the way I do rap