Do My Thang

[Intro: Killa Sha] Ayo man, come here to tell ya'll one thang man (ya'know?), God do his thang man, (kildren, 2-5, AMK) Ya'mean? it's all serious like that understandin (it's all of this, to shot illuminati) [Verse 1] Lay back God I am llumina one of the best Kildren general at the top of the list Mr. Hiss spit out for your slow gas niggas Talk too fast niggas, blastin bash niggas I speak tunes infinite, savage ass niggas Get affended cuz they crew ain't wit it Stop frontin and new wit it, ain't approve wit Move wit it dawg so Reeko could pass it on I hover from storm, when I feel it the beef is on Cancel wit my trustee and the kildren of corn Jump on the horn two, five guns is long It's real trust me dawg this just ain't song I pound bangin bitches out in thongs Have 'em ridin on the strip screamin, "who the fuck you wit" I know you love the shit I bring (uh huh) But fall back love let me do my thang, I do my thang [Hook: Killa Sha] **repeat 2X** To all your thug ass niggas -- ya'll know I do my thang To your foul ass bitches -- ya'll know I do my thang To your fake ass niggas -- ya'll know I do my thang To your trife ass hoes -- ya'll know I do my thang [Verse 2] You see the type of nigga I am -- anti-social Stay in the corner wit mine like I'm suppose to If I don't speak - that means I ain't feelin you And if you ain't god - Sha can't bail wit you So don't press up, niggas like you get messed up All my kildren lie in the cut So when you see me in an event, bent you know I got that thang And I do my thang, my chain bling I dare who-to press this king Cuz I stay on some scene shit like bang-bang You even got bitches to bang and sling caine You bangin kane in the six-four sittin on dames You can catch me in the shade to the brains Wit the 12 gage on the dash board for the game So I do my thang [Hook: Killa Sha] **repeat 2X** [Verse 3] Yo, so from here for foul ya'll know what I rep Ya'll know the set, respect par' nuff for less Like chess its a check so don't place your bet Dry ass niggas get wet or pipe press to the neck Lil man's not known for being frail it ain't hard to tell I hold weight on the scale Through the valley of death I fear no evil Theres no equal, when its on there's no sequal Peeps to my peoples who know who I am Shot illuminati the god the holy man Control the world wit his hands honesty's the plan First we scan the million ya' see who I am God sended knowledge man, at the parliament World toleranced, illuminati off, the written words From me to you, plain view, when I riped off Respect duke, do my thang [Hook: Killa Sha] **repeat 2X**