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You Do it to Yourself

Solomon Childs

You Don't Want War

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[Solomon Childs] Uhh, Yeah In the words of Silk the Shocker nigga it ain't my fault, Nigga you at the fault In the deserts they'll have your arms and legs apart Like a summer salt, Mark Ronson be puttin together the team to shoot at the wolves We bomb like the Tali, Catch you at the rally Frontin like you tryna get back into your lessons Big Staten Island from two seventy falls adolescence Were all the work at, Niggas is Hummer stuntin Like they ride'n wild bulls, Besides got elephants clutchin on eagles Chase down people, I'm that new shit like Ed Hardy Yesterday like a Visa, You do it to yourself Nigga I get it in, The RZA ready to have me start shootin up things Before these boys get to callin Oprah, Squash things Bake'n short bread cookies for Gail and Katie Holmes and things Blow like baking soda, Killa Beez back to take'n over [Alex Greenwald, (RZA)] I can't get the stink off, He's been hangin round for days It comes like a comet, Suckered you but not your friends One day I'll get to you, And teach you how to be a Hooooooollly Cow, You do it to yourself, You do And that's why it really hurts cause you do it to yourself Just you, You and no one else, You do it to yourseeeeellllf You do it to yourseeeeellllff (You do it do it to yourslef)[4 times] To get my sympathy, Hangin out the fifteenth floor You changed the locks three times That shit comes really through the door On day I'll get to you, And teach you how to get to Puuurrrreesstt Hell, You do it to yourself, You do And that's why it really hurts cause you do it to yourself Just you, You and no one else, You do it to yourseeeeellllf You do it to yourseeeeellllff (Do it to yourself, You do it to yourself) (Do it do it do it, You do it to yourself) [RZA] Yo, Ayo, Hey yo Lost in the sauce now you blow off course Equilibrium's off and your eyes criss crossed You whorshipin the force, Dark side of the force Talkin everyday I'm hustle'n like Rick Ross And you stuck up in the court with the jury and judge Ten years in the cell with the fury of lust And you blame it on the court, You blame it on the judge You blame it on the money, The jewelry and drugs You blame it on the thugs, And everyone else But you gotta realize that you did it to yourself You do it to yourself, You gotta realize that you did it to yourself [Hook: Alex Greenwald] You do it to yourself, You do And that's why it really hurts cause you do it to yourself Just you, You and no one else, You do it to yourseeeeellllf You do it to yourseeeeellllff
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