Hey yo, as if 47 MCs enough I got 47 pop stars, rock comin' at you Yo, 'em, here we go
do it, just do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya up high and move it
Sometimes I weird throw verbal Spears like Britney That literally go from here to Houston, be like Whitney me ya kiddin' me you a funny cat I bet 50 for Eminems ya won't get a Nickelback The I'm rippin' ain't really that hard See Jesus gives to every child of God
I'm battle scarred kind of raw but did you, you think? No matter race or the color or the Creed If ya black brown pink or in or out of Or hang the Beastie Boys just on the backstreet You can live in Linkin' Park no matter to me See the Prince of peace is to give ya what you need
Just do it, do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya up high and move it
Just do it, do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up high and it
One day these peep they were past me Walkin' with a limp eatin' Bizkits hair was all Shaggy I said, "What's all y'all name?" That's the that I'm askin' I'm Michael, that Celine, Dion, that's Jackson That's Rickey, that's Martin, that's and that's Braxton Dru is on the Hill just chillin' and Alicia lost her keys and she's really of sad and I said, "U2 no doubt I how that be happening"
But I all the Dixie Chicks to gather in And let me explain the reason why I'm rappin' and So I Mariah, he carried my sin and died for me My faith is in Christ who on hill called Gave his life for so Genuine I try to be If the tries to stop me, I Rage Against The Machine So I ya radio up and head to the spot Get loose like a Slipknot the Kid Rock
do it, just do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up and move it
do it, just do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up and move it
My uncle was eatin' Korn on a Cracker all It was 98 out he was out Counting Crows And it was then when my papa saw a roach He dropped his Red Hot Peppers and then he ran home And just went and called up John the on the phone It's a 311, 3 doors down now don't be But he was like wait a second hold up a bro Before I over their's somethin' you should know
Jesus is the firm rock not a Rolling With Him Heaven not Nirvana is you'll go I try to and let ya know but ya Third Eye is Blind So need to open up real wide Even if you to Blink 182 times It's so obvious that it can't hide TLC lovin' care he'll provide girls to boys to men need to let him inside
Just do it, do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya up high and move it
do it, just do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up and move it