can I do? What can I Oooh, how it feel? How it be? How it be? can I do?
Keep it old school like black and white, spit the of life Way I used to do things now I do it Streets ain't nothing nice, like all my 45's, handle static with .45's Hangin' out of a 49 with than enough power to blow your mind Doesn't matter to me whether or mine It's the neighborhood holmes, that's my line
can I do? (Ey all I can do is continue to do what been doin', you know?) can I say? (And I can only say how I and the way that I see things) Oooh, how it feel? (Hey how would it if we could just put all the bullshit aside holmes?) How it be? (How it be?) How it be? can I do?
Creased up Dickies and wars that nobody ever wins, but it never ends I don't know why we prove to be bad Leave our families sad and drivin' me mad
Ey back in the days I got blasted ey I saw my Jefita cry I'd never seen her cry before
Kick back streetlamps one up, give you feedback
can I do? (Ey all I can do is continue to do I've been doin', you know?) What can I (And all I can say is how I and the way that I see things) Oooh, how will it (Hey how would it feel if we put this bullshit aside and wake up?) How it be? (How it be?) How it be? (I even imagine that) can I do?
I don't nothin' much, I'm just used to what I'm used to choose to do what fools do Just need my ruka and oldies to to Don't need no more friends, I don't know who vatos ey, come shake up the spot I work for mine, don't come take what I got I'm a man with pride and I gotta live All I can do is give what I can give
can I do? (What can I do? the same thing I've been doin') What can I (And all I can say is what I feel and the way I see things) Oooh, how it feel? (But how would it if we could put this bullshit aside, you know?) How it be? (How it be?) How it be? (That's shit) can I do? (What can I do?) can I do? can I do? (It's me)