Lyrics to We Do It

[8Ball:]

Yeah, yeah

Can you feel that, nigga?

Nothin but that gutter shit

Tre Ball nigga

Pimp tight, spit the truth to these niggas



[MJG:]

You ain't no real ass nigga, you just like to hang around

And run your mouth with bitches and tellin them how you're down

And tellin them you da man and tellin them how you can

Have the dope sent straight to your hands straight from Japan

And you gotta yappin your mouth and always talkin bout

Who you gon shoot and who you gon knock out

See niggas talk all that shit, that's why they need an army

And always talking about some kill-a-nigga shit constantly

But let the police pull a pistol on him quick fast

Now you a big ol bag of sugar with your bitch ass

I come from Mem and 5 men a motherfuckin killing

Drug-dealin where them niggas love grilling, listen

I'm not trying to exaggerate, like a lot of boys

Who run around with artillery like a lot of toys

You niggas ain't tough, you point at G, god damnit B

A time you shoulda left that gun home with your family



[Chorus: 8Ball]

Man we do it for money

Man we do it for business

Man we do it for riches

And pray to God that we do it



Man we do it for family

Murder, kidnap, and hustle

They say life is a struggle

I can't stay out of trouble



Man we do it for power

Pills, heroin, and weed

Man we do it for mama

And them babies we feed



Man we do it for family

Murder, kidnap, and hustle

They say life is a struggle

I can't stay out of trouble



[8Ball:]

Pop that (Pop that)

Pistol if you got that

Don't act (Don't act)

Like it if you not that

I'm just (I'm just)

A product of these dirty streets

We just (We just)

A couple niggas tryna eat

Slow down (slow it down)

Never did I try to do it

Orange mound (Orange mound)

Nigga, you done met the truest

8-Ball (8-Ball)

MJ Fuckin G

And now we represent (Represent)

Them niggas who just gettin by

Hard times (Hard times)

Money always ain't the cure

That's why (That's why)

I'm a take you on a tour

So deep (How deep)

Hold your breath and dive in

Come with me (Come with me)

You'll never see this shit again

Inside (Inside)

Where bleed and evil shit collide

A lot of niggas try

Got locked up or got they brains fried

Ain't that (Ain't that)

A shame when you think about it

It's easy to get in it

But hard to get up out it



[Chorus]



[MJG:]

Oh here you come again, Mr. Mouth Runner

Providin a roof or a ho to make a house under



[8Ball:]

You talk a good game, but you don't know a thang

Bout what these kids can do, to a nigga like you who lame



[MJG:]

You need to shut your mouth, that's what you need to do

And stop believin all that bullshit they feedin you



[8Ball:]

They don't believe in you, thievin deceivin you

Them hos use you up, it's over, now they leavin you



[MJG:]

And within 3 weeks, she done married over

Let that sucka deal with problems she done carried over



[8Ball:]

You need to think about it, who really on your side?

Not just in your face, tryin to get some of what you got



[MJG:]

Tryin to count some change, wanna crush the mission

You get cornered in and dealt with when you buck the system



[8Ball:]

So just stay strong, listen to my song

It's time to stop playin, homie, and get your hustle on



[Chorus]



[MJG:]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

You know what we do it for

We do it for that family

We do it for the murder, kidnap, and hustle nigga

Tryna stay out of trouble

8-Ball and MJG, Bad Boy

That's why we do this, we do it for murder

Yeah, yeah, for life

We do it for the motherfuckin dirt,

And pray to God that we get it, forever

Yeah