Imma Do It

[Chorus] The block got my back, and my boys do too And my baby mama trippin' said she need more loot Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef I got a heater on my lap, and another in the back See how I'm suppposed to cope with all this stress on me Everybody and their mama callin fed's on me I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it) Look I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it) I got money on my head but I'm ridin' in a drop, (drop) Yeah Feelin' just like JFK in the city that let em fly like JFK (Ayye) Sometimes LaGaurdia I ain't gone lie to ya If looks could kill then my style might body ya That's why I'm with Nadia I call my gun Nadia When she say hi to ya it's buh buh bye to ya Make it sound like Saudia Arabia, maybe the haters should watch what he say to her you think I can hold my head high and die or I can live and duck My attitude is celibate I don't give a f*ck [Chorus] Yeah Now who are you to tell me how to conduct myself Why don't you go practice safe sex and go f*ck yourself The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a sucka's health I coulda told you that, yeah I coulda told you that Picture me not flop where is them explosives at? Right here on my lap That's where my composure's at I'm back like a gun cock I'm so cool that if I go to hell all I need is my sun block Nigga hold ya high and die or live and duck My attitude is celibate I don't give a f*ck [Chorus] I mean let's be honest you never liked a nigga Tryin to live beyond this so I kept the strap on Clap on, clap off lights out like flights out You could be departed Never me who started I Lambo Gallarded I am vehically challenged That means the car is retarded But regardless I'm "Tin Man" heartless No love, if son lookin' for love Get a show on VH1 Nigga hold ya high and die or live and duck My attitude is Virgin Still don't give a f*ck [Chorus]