Do U Songtext
von Gabriel Teodros

We the b-boys rocking it on for life
JD and GT boy rocking it on the mic
Like the d-boys rocking the dope you like
We get you addicted to the rhythm
It′s on tonight
We the b-boys rocking it on for life
JD and GT boy rocking it on the mic
Like the d-boys rocking the dope you like
We get you addicted to the rhythm
It's on tonight


I got no 9 to 5
Just soul, beats and rhymes
Often I go back and reflect though
Living like Mr. Wendal
Giving my all for what I was most into
A sacrifice to rock mics
And most of my folks said I must of lost my damn mind
Cuz my grind is not like yours
Guerrilla tours and mix-tapes laid the foundation
We ground-breaking

Thank God for the struggle cuz it′s soon gon' pay me
War-wounds arsenal boy I'm no fugazi
Pimp a penny into plenty pinching west coast phrasing
Ten toes deep in the game cuz I′m supposed to baby
In the the cut the coldest, the proven soldiers control their fate
Fakers that shuffle and shake could never relate
A living walking talking documentary
The b-boy entity
Getting ′em loaded like 3 shots of Hennessy
Independently


We the b-boys rocking it on for life
JD and GT boy rocking it on the mic
Like the d-boys rocking the dope you like
We get you addicted to the rhythm
It's on tonight
We the b-boys rocking it on for life
JD and GT boy rocking it on the mic
Like the d-boys rocking the dope you like
We get you addicted to the rhythm
It′s on tonight

Searching for the peace in life
Blinking like a beacon light
Going through the deep and I know
These sucka niggas want to bite the beef in life
I make you want the vegan side
A dose to make you wish you wasn't Bone
Uprocking on they domes
I want to lift the hood with my songs
But no sponsorship and so I′m forced to bootleg like Capone
Boy it's on
The brokest is the loccest
Smoking mic and pistol holders
From the Southend to the CD boy I′m home

We soul filled heart chasing riders of the art
Grown here, Southend til the whole planet rocks this
Ab Creole, Alpha-P
Legendary unknown
Home is everywhere
I know from not having any
But shows, CD's, pennies, love, and a lack of sleep
Primal instinct, hunger, ready to attack a beat
I freestyle to free a part of me
Grew heart from the hardest streets
Where it still rains on 'em constantly

We the b-boys rocking it on for life
JD and GT boy rocking it on the mic
Like the d-boys rocking the dope you like
We get you addicted to the rhythm
It′s on tonight
We the b-boys rocking it on for life
JD and GT boy rocking it on the mic
Like the d-boys rocking the dope you like
We get you addicted to the rhythm
It′s on tonight