Everybody asks me what, asks me who Everybody asks me why I do I do I walk around the with a paper bag that's brown With a beer of it 'cause I drink a lot of it I to get lit so everyday I take a hit And I don't give a shit what you make of it bother me, won't bother you What the hell you to do? Get up in my mix, why you wanna fix someone who broke I must have done something I take day and night and try to make my shit tight Like bandana on your arm, I'll scar you like a needle I'm sick of you people talking about me like I'm equal Like I shit real severe, I'll make you all disappear But right now I'm not ready to serve twenty years, to life That's not something I'll do for you I do what I do when I do I do
I do what I do when I do, when I to When I do I do I do what I do I do, what's it to you I do what I do I do what I do I do, when I want to When I do I do I do what I do I do, what's it to you I do what I do
Make sure my head is shaved so I on brand new blades leave home without my shades and some money I just made Pantalones big in size, 'cause inside there's a big You think you're bad like me? I'll believe that when fly I kick back under lamps, do what? No, I raps call me el maldito, flying like an eagle Waiting for so, bumping like the Misos I got a lot of primos, not to mention mi On the bicicleta on the way to the That's I said I'd meet the vato, my conecta Give him some feria in exchange for some The one hitter quitter, spinning my But call me druggy, because that word is ugly I just marijuana, any time I wanna There's no change in me, can't turn my brown blue I do what I do I do what I do
I always kick up dust but I keep my shoes clean People say I'm too mean, the hell do you mean? They say when I drop rolas Rob controla As if I didn't know, on you pillow Don't know if I know enough, know enough to call your Why you school me? Fool you cannot fool me The is in your eyes, the window to your soul You say you got pedo, puto let it go Before you get too deep and you losing sleep Got you weeping like a willow, break you a window faster than my cd, so fast that you can't see me Black boots, black Dickies, shirt and my beanie Got eyes behind my head, I stab back-stabbers Put them all up in their place, they a case up in their face Hey you know it's true, but is it to you I do what I do I do what I do