Hey yo, as if 47 MCs wasn't I got 47 pop stars, stars comin' at you Yo, count 'em, 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 feel weird throw verbal like Britney That literally go from here to Houston, be just Whitney Battle me ya me you a funny cat I bet 50 for Eminems ya won't get a Nickelback The track I'm ain't really that hard See gives destiny to every child of God
I'm scarred kind of raw but what did you, you think? No matter religion or the color or the Creed If ya black brown pink or in or out of Or hang with the Beastie Boys on the backstreet You can live in Linkin' no matter just to me See the Prince of peace is to give ya what you need
do it, just do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up high and it
Just do it, do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya up high and move it
One day these they were goin' past me Walkin' with a limp eatin' they hair was all Shaggy I said, "What's all y'all name?" That's the question I'm askin' I'm Michael, that Celine, that's Dion, Jackson That's Rickey, that's Martin, that's Tony and Braxton Dru is on the Hill just and relaxin' lost her keys and she's really kind of sad and I said, "U2 no doubt I know how be happening"
But I need all the Chicks to gather in And let me explain the reason why I'm rappin' and So I told Mariah, he my sin and died for me My is in Christ who on hill called calvary his life for mine so Genuine I try to be If the world tries to stop me, I Rage Against The So I turn ya up and head to the spot Get loose like a Slipknot watch the Kid
Just do it, do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up and move it
Just do it, do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya up high and move it
My uncle was Korn on a Cracker all alone It was 98 Degrees out he was out Counting And it was then when my papa saw a roach He dropped his Red Hot Chili and then he ran home And just went and called up the Mayor on the phone a 311, 3 doors down now don't be slow But he was like wait a second hold up a bro Before I Usher over their's somethin' you know
is the firm rock not a Rolling Stone With Him not Nirvana is where you'll go I try to show and let ya know but ya Third Eye is So need to open them up real Even if you have to Blink 182 It's so obvious that it can't hide TLC tender lovin' care he'll From girls to to men need to let him inside
do it, just do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up high and it
Just do it, do it do it do it do it Just do it to it Put ya hands up high and it