Everybody asks me what, everybody me who Everybody asks me why I do I do I around the town with a paper bag that's brown With a beer inside of it 'cause I a lot of it I like to get lit so I take a hit And I don't give a shit just 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 who ain't broke I must have something right I take flight day and night and try to my shit tight Like that bandana on your arm, scar you like a needle I'm sick of you fucking people talking about me I'm equal I make shit real severe, I'll make you all disappear But right now I'm not to serve twenty five years, to life That's not that I'll do for you I do what I do when I do I do
I do what I do when I do, I want to When I do I do I do what I do I do, what's it to you When I do I do I do I do when 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 is shaved so I throw on brand new blades Don't leave home without my shades and money I just made Pantalones big in size, 'cause inside a big prize You you're bad like me? I'll believe that when pigs fly I back under lamps, do what? No, I bust raps Just call me el maldito, flying an eagle Waiting for release so, bumping the Misos I got a lot of primos, not to mi amigos On the on the way to the marqueta That's where I said I'd meet the vato, my Give him some feria in exchange for some The one hitter quitter, my cabeza But don't me druggy, because that word is ugly I just smoke marijuana, any I wanna There's no change in me, can't my brown eyes blue I do I do when I do what I do
I always kick up dust but I always keep my clean People say I'm too mean, what the hell do you say when I drop rolas Lil' Rob controla As if I didn't know, tears on you Don't know if I know enough, know to call your bluff Why you wanna school me? you cannot fool me The truth is in 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 Spinning faster than my cd, so fast you can't see me Black boots, black Dickies, white shirt and my Got eyes behind my head, I stab back-stabbers Put all up in their place, they catch a case up in their face Hey you it's true, but what is it to you I do what I do when I do I do