Lyrics Somethin' I Would Do - SPM
I
ain′t
got
the
last
two
sentences
to
this
verse
Then
just
freestyle
it
Alright,
I
can
do
that
Bring
it
back,
drop
the
top
on
the
'Lac
Screw
put
the
tap
on
the
wet
Fatback
Got
the
black
gat,
can′t
come
wack
'Member
when
clubs
wouldn't
let
me
rap
Now
they
call
me
up,
all
on
nuts
Get
′em
for
about
ten
thousand
bucks
Sippin′
on
Dom
Perigion
Five,
six
songs
and
my
ass
is
gone
Made
a
wrong
catch
or
tone,
grab
my
phone
See
if
my
boy
Baby
Beesh
is
home
From
San
Anton
to
the
Astrodome
Smoke
weed
with
Cheech,
and
hash
with
Chong
Two
A.M.
sunglasses
on
"Twice
last
night",
that's
my
nastiest
song
Now
it′s
on,
ask
my
T.
Jones
Seem
like
the
whole
World
on
my
ding-dong
Take
two
hits
and
pass
it
on
to
you...
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin'
I
would
do
Fill
my
swimmin′
pool
up
with
some
brew
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin'
I
would
do
Well
I′m
S-P-Mex
in
the
place
to
be
And
I
went
to
Bedrock
University
I
hang
with
the
poor,
and
steal
from
the
rich
I
chill
with
the
real
and
I
won't
never
switch
Jump
out
the
bed,
come
from
the
head
Last
name
Flintstone,
first
name
Fred
My
low-low,
hop
like
a
pogo
Walkin'
down
the
yellow
brick
road
with
a
dog
named
Toto
Run
from
no
one
cuz
I
might
get
a
cramp
Ten
dollar
stone
for
bout
twenty
food
stamps
Money
ain′t
happiness,
y′all
some
fools
Your
baby's
brown
eyes
in
some
diamonds
and
jewels
Smokin′,
chokin'
on
PePe
LePew...
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin′
I
would
do
Make
a
dollar
bill
turn
into
two...
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin'
I
would
do
You
wanna
play
with
the
S,
ha?
Twenty-five
on
my
dresser
White
tank-top,
Dickie′s
from
fiesta
Slow
and
low,
here
we
go
Doin'
the
impossible
Jam
rock
& roll
Exotic
cold
I
done
lost
my
high
a
lil'
while
ago
Put
away
your
gun,
have
some
fun
Not
no
star,
but
I′m
stabbin′
one
A
stallion,
saddle
up
the
horses
My
Gal
gorgeous,
I
bought
a
fortress
Two
divorces
and
only
lost
a
Corvette
My
third
wife,
STILL
ain't
born
yet
No
sweat,
I
relax
in
Houston
I′m
the
one
that
went
gold,
with
no
distribution
Rhymin',
now
them
hoes
mine
and
Your
boy
went
from
muthafuckin′
dimes
to
diamonds
Drop
my
top
and
pick
up
DJ
Screw
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin'
I
would
do
Show
my
love,
I′ll
show
it
back
to
you...
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin'
I
would
do
Tell
your
kid
to
stay
his
ass
in
school...
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin'
I
would
do
Step
on
stage
and
act
just
like
a
fool...
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin′
I
would
do
Make
my
girl
sneak
in
my
twenty-two
Yeah
that
sounds
like
somethin′
I
would
do
Say
Homeboy
you
stepped
in
Doggy-Doo
Go
outside
and
please
wash
off
your
shoe
Say
Grimm,
roll
another
Baby
dick
and
let's
get
high,
fa
sho!
Album
Time Is Money (Explicit)
1 Boys On Da Cut
2 You Know My Name - (remix)
3 Somethin' I Would Do
4 Don't Let Em FoolYa
5 Hillwood Hustlaz II
6 Medicine
7 Oh My My
8 Twice Last Night
9 Ooh Wee
10 He's A Bird, He's A Plane
11 Throw Away Gats
12 My Feria
13 Burn Us Alive
14 Anything Goes
15 Country Life
16 Time Is Money
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