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Do Your Thing (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Waiting for your pieces about to drop out of the sky (Gotta go get it)
Hesitating for somebody else to run and pass you by (But you’ll never get your kind)

There aint no excuse for losing your feet
Drowning in your defeat
On this road of life (do your thing)
There ain’t no excuse for coming up short
The ball is in your court (ooh)
So reach up and touch the sky

Are you doing your thing and doing it well
Are they looking at you, hating saying ooh
Are you doing your thing and doing it good
Do you thing babe, do you thing babe (do your thing)
Do your thing…ooh

Keeping yourself from taking on your perfect dream (you gotta be all mine)
Being something somewhere that you read in a magazine (but you’ll never let you shine)

There aint no excuse for losing your feet
Drowning in your defeat
On this road of life. (do your thing)
There aint no excuse for coming up short
The ball is in your court (ooh)
So reach up and touch the sky

Are you doing your thing and doing it well
Are they looking at you, hating saying ooh
Are you doing your thing and doing it good
Do you thing babe, do you thing babe

Are you doing your thing and doing it well
Are they looking at you, hating saying ooh
Are you doing your thing and doing it good
Do you thing babe, do you thing babe

Are you doing your thing well
Are you letting your dreams come alive
Are you doing your thing good

Please come to the party for the better you

Please come to the party for the better you (Please come to the party yeahh)

Gotta brunt
Gotta brick
Gotta go
Gotta take everything that I bring ever dig for
Gotta hump
Gotta bump
Never sit
Mama stump
Never quit for the swell for the lump…ah
If you really want to brag
But you can’t ever drag
Your feet to the beat
By the sound of the beat
Even if you got heat…Whoa
Never take your man off the beat

(There aint no excuse) There aint no excuse for loosing your feet (loosing your feet)
Drowning in your defeat
On this road of life. (do your thing).
There aint no excuse for coming up short
The ball is in your court (ooh)
So reach up and touch the sky.

Are you doing your thing and doing it well
Are they looking at you, hating saying ooh
Are you doing your thing and doing it good
Do you thing babe, do you thing babe.

Are you doing your thing and doing it well
Are they looking at you, hating saying ooh
Are you doing your thing and doing it good
Do you thing baby, do you thing babe.
Are you doing your thing and doing it well
Are they looking at you, hating saying ooh
Are you doing your thing and doing it good
Do you thing babe, do you thing babe.
(oh yeah)
Do your thing (oh yeah)
Do your thing (yeah yeah)
Baby (oh oh)
Do your thing (oh yeah)
Are they lookin’ at ya (oh yeah)
Are they lookin’ at ya (yeah yeah)
Do your thing (yeah)
Yeah
Ooh

Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing…

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Do Your Thing (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yeah…
Don’t stop now…
You know I did it again…
I see you again from time to time…
I know whatchu lookin for…
I can give it to you…
Go on do your thing…

[chorus]
Go on do your thing mama
Just enjoy yourself
You ain’t gotta be all by yourself
Your not lookin for a man
You just want a special friend
To lend a helpin hand tonight
Go on do your thing…

Baby your sure comin on strong
But ain’t nothin wrong
With going after whatchu want
How that you’ve been workin all week
Now your workin on me, feelin on me, buying me drinks
And your tellin me…

[female chorus]
I’m not a
Cause I slept with someone
So I’m not a
If I want a little

I’m not tryin ta judge ya
I just wanna love ya

[chorus]

Girl the way your lookin at me
I can say your a freak
And baby, I like what I see
You say it’s been too long
You don’t mean to come on strong
But you really need a tune up from someone…
Oh but…

[female chorus]

I’m not tryin ta judge ya
I just wanna love ya

[chorus]

We do it like this, like this…

Where all the ladies all alone in here
That wanna have fun tonight

[female]
Where all the fellas all alone in here
That can make my body feel right

Well Ma, I’m right here

[female]
Boy I’m right here…
I can’t lie, ya look tight…

Girl I’ll come, what I’m with…
Don’t be scared…

[female]
We gonna do the thing tonight

[chorus]

[female]
Sometime I need somebody
That’ll touch my body
Come and touch my body, sexy (oooh)

Sometimes ya need somebody
That’ll touch your body
And that somebody should be me…

[chorus]

[female]
I’m’a do my thing, I’m’a do my thing, I’m’a do my thing, Let me do my thing, Daddy…

Go on do your thing, go on do your thing, go on do you thing, go on do your thing, Momma…

[female]
I’m’a do my thing, I’m’a do my thing, I’m’a do my thing, Let me do my thing, Daddy…

Go on do your thing, go on do your thing, go on do you thing, go on do your thing, Momma…

Do Your Thing (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Intro:
Check it one two (it’s a party), coming to you live it’s erick sermon (def
Squad) keith murray, redman. the new type of roll models, oregano,
Cinnamon, all flavors check it out y’all, my nigga tone stay up. d-mack
Word up.

Verse 1:
Me and my crew in the benz for a deek, while other peeps trailing me in the
Black jeep
Creepin’, on our way to a house party, with no kid ‘n’ play just a fly dj
I’t on and poppin’ and we gettin’ right, everythings tight
Everyone has a light, i pull up in the place to be, immediatly swarmed
And all of us is armed, it’s cool like that type of scene, crazy blunt
Ashes
Girls shaking asses, money makers, video rumpshakes
And niggas with game fast breakin’ just like the lakers
It’s all good if your game is tight, and if you know the scoop don’t love
‘em like snoop
Yeah, the reason why, the girls out there get biz, run like a bunch of wild
Kids

Hook:
I’m doin’ my thing if you feel me do your thing
(do your thang do your thang) (x4)

Verse 2:
Now the scene is set and now i’m hype
I’m seeing what girls is coming home with me tonight
I spot one on the sofa, sippin’ juice, with three other girls, sportin’ pin
Curls
I said to myself "excuse yourself e", so i went over and put my hand out
Like billy dee
Excuse her from the two girls she was with, macked her put the flava in her
Ear and split
To the side to the other vibe, where it looked live, protected cause my man
Had the 4-5
My boy looked up, asked me if he was hooked up
I said she was shook up, she threw my phone book up
She gave me every phone number that she knew, a girlfriend for you, a
Girlfriend for you (word up)
I stay real, i never perpetrate, cause now adays, falling in love never
Pays
I’m quick to say fuck a hoe (yeah) y’all niggas know, i’m strickly for the
Doe
Word to god, this is the way that def squad swing, it’s not just a one day
Fling
I represent my style for my peeps, take it to the streets, where we play
For keeps
Have a drink conversate, and pump up your fists and do it like this

Hook (x6)

Do Your Thing (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Intro:
Check it one two (it’s a party), coming to you live it’s erick sermon (def
Squad) keith murray, redman. the new type of roll models, oregano,
Cinnamon, all flavors check it out y’all, my nigga tone stay up. d-mack
Word up.

Verse 1:
Me and my crew in the benz for a deek, while other peeps trailing me in the
Black jeep
Creepin’, on our way to a house party, with no kid ‘n’ play just a fly dj
I’t on and poppin’ and we gettin’ right, everythings tight
Everyone has a light, i pull up in the place to be, immediatly swarmed
And all of us is armed, it’s cool like that type of scene, crazy blunt
Ashes
Girls shaking asses, money makers, video rumpshakes
And niggas with game fast breakin’ just like the lakers
It’s all good if your game is tight, and if you know the scoop don’t love
‘em like snoop
Yeah, the reason why, the girls out there get biz, run like a bunch of wild
Kids

Hook:
I’m doin’ my thing if you feel me do your thing
(do your thang do your thang) (x4)

Verse 2:
Now the scene is set and now i’m hype
I’m seeing what girls is coming home with me tonight
I spot one on the sofa, sippin’ juice, with three other girls, sportin’ pin
Curls
I said to myself "excuse yourself e", so i went over and put my hand out
Like billy dee
Excuse her from the two girls she was with, macked her put the flava in her
Ear and split
To the side to the other vibe, where it looked live, protected cause my man
Had the 4-5
My boy looked up, asked me if he was hooked up
I said she was shook up, she threw my phone book up
She gave me every phone number that she knew, a girlfriend for you, a
Girlfriend for you (word up)
I stay real, i never perpetrate, cause now adays, falling in love never
Pays
I’m quick to say fuck a hoe (yeah) y’all niggas know, i’m strickly for the
Doe
Word to god, this is the way that def squad swing, it’s not just a one day
Fling
I represent my style for my peeps, take it to the streets, where we play
For keeps
Have a drink conversate, and pump up your fists and do it like this

Hook (x6)

Do Your Thing (Letra)

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