Do Yo Thang

Hahhh! Here I am, here I be Hah, the great Al' T G.C., God Connection, bust it, bust it Wooo! That's how we do I'm makin moves, cause you know who's All you shorties - all you shorties Yeah, drop 'em, drop 'em [Al' Tariq] The bottom line - Tariq got plenty for the masses and many Be bangin 'em all, that's just the skinny Get 'em sprung with the tongue or strung with the dick (That's my shit) straight up and down, I give 'em fits I be legit and won't quit, the hon cum in buckets Fuck it, I'm spankin that ass, you know you love the way I struck it I strike it, don't mind if you dyke it (look, look) Bring all yo' friends I loves extra skins I got the ends, whatever treat hoes like they queens and Queens like they tramps I rupture the spleens and Puncture the liver be up in the gut, WHAT WHAT? I'm splashin backsides with my nut, hut hut I deliever, gall-ins of semen Schemin, dreamin of ways to keep 'em screamin Fiendin for Al' 'Riq, to drink 'em down like Tang Word is bond hon, do yo' thang [Chorus] I said right about now do yo' thang (Break 'em off hon, no pain no gain) I said right about now do yo' thang (Break 'em off shorty wop no pain no gain) C'mon right about now do yo' thang (Break 'em off what? No pain no gain) C'mon right about now do yo' thang (Break 'em off shorty wop no pain no gain) [Al' Tariq] Look, look - outrageous nights I lights up the heavens Niggas fakin shit get ass with these elevens Sevenies on my baby WOO! Take 'em off When I get to lickin shit she can't shake me off Just break me off, somethin hot show-stopper Bang you right baby, Hammer Time, my shit proper On top of old smokey, all covered with cheese Hon stripped and teased made me freeze then hit her knees My main squeeze, cause that puddy's, like amazin Plus how mine stays in mode for steady blazin Steady raisin, got this jones for brown shu' I'll switch vanilla butter pecan chocolate deluh' You're shook, you're scared to look but love peep it If that shit ain't fresh like Secret then shorts, you can keep it And freak it on yo' own get bad, to the bone You don't need no rap singer throw up yo' middle finger And do yo' thang [Chorus] w/ variations [Al' Tariq] Break it down like this So I guess by now right now you know that who's who Al' Tariq uniquely freak straight out the Q For you, I'm thorough, out the desert borough Land of mida midas I LOVE these mamacitas Conchitas, y senoritas, fuck what you speakin Whether you bright, brown skinned, or Puerto Rican I still be keepin, you open, this papichulo With twenty-four hour fuckin power I eat that culo Or cula, "Woo-Hah! Got You All In Check" Cause I smoke on that ass LIKE WHO? Inspectah Deck Check my status, as the baddest, Mr. Clutch Too much, whenever we touch so roll the dutch and do yo' thang [Chorus] w/ variations {*ad libs and "that sho' is beautiful, that's beautiful" to fade*}