I Can Do This Songtext
von Monie Love

Bull, with a capital "B"
Take a seat and watch me, stressed to the T-O-P
And I′ma do it like you never knew it
So don't even try to put your mouth into it
Kiss my foot, suckers stick to the book
Keep it on the mic, keep it on the mic or fight
That is the way it stays
You kiss me and the greetin′, I'ma blast you the hell away
So take a warnin', a new day is dawnin′
Some girls is easy like Sunday morning
Not me, I′ma survive sufficiently
Don't interrupt me, just listen
I′m speakin', pass the manners over your head
Yes, I′ma wave a banner
This is has been, you admit it
Your funeral is waitin' for you, so come get it
Up the tempo, gimme the mic
Turn up the volume and I can do this
All night, all night, never before Remember who started this war
Now I′m gonna see it through
The game plan is there firin' on you
But that's your business so give this
Come Master Blaster lover with what?
Your swiftness
Kiss this butt very nicely
I′ma better stay here in rap, precisely
I′m very good, I thought you understood
But you can never crack this nutshell
Plus what?
Take another step toward me
And I'ma put you in the emergency unit
You′ll be eatin' hospital food, dude
Please, don′t be rude
Unless you get it right, number one
Because I've just begun
Yo, bogo, cut the disc and I can do this
(I can do this, I can do this, do this, do this)


′Fessional, 'fessional, faster, faster
Because if we are aware of P, double S, I, O, N
That's what it is
I can′t believe you tried to take me and my girls out
Call me a clout, around your mouth without a doubt
You got a problem with that?
Then come and talk about it
You know what?
You′ll only get smacked
'Cause nobody ever told you that I was on a mission
The bass is for real so feel the transmission
Then my vocal note, ′cause I receive devotion
So put me on the microphone, forget about cubs like you
I got nothing to do
I was up in the days when you was what?
Miracles, suckers, duckers, dumble a-clockers
I could also describe you as
Well, anyway, it doesn't matter
′Cause I'm a batter
Anybody who persist in flatterin′ me
And then turn around and say I saw your top
I'ma ask you exactly what's up
Get back, you can′t take the fact that
I refused to take crap from you
And your whole damn crew
So see my point of view
The crowd is my hit list
Yes, I′m in business