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Do It Lyrics - Singles - Northern Borders

[Chorus] 

We do it for that hustle, we do it for the game 

For the thousand dollar women 

And the fame that we acclaim 

When they ask us why we do it, the message stay the same 

For the times that we would struggle 

And the things we overcame 

 

[Verse: 1 - Joe Shambo] 

Just allow me to show you how I overcame the past 

Spent too much time with my homies 

Then they had me ditchin' class 

Would never think of consequences 

Not thinking that they come back 

But in the end it always seem to surface 

Back to haunt my ass 

Pick that up right where you left it off 

If you slippin' they'll think your soft 

It's never overrated when you're with me 

It ain't about the cost, you want to be the one to conquer 

With the bag of tricks you learned 

But you lack the motivation and persistence 

have you heard, you're never gonna' get a chance 

To show them all who you are 

The only way you'd make a living 

Is a life spent behind bars 

But ain't it funny that I never stopped 

Shooting for the stars, when others say that shit's for kids I think they don't know who they are 

'Cause I just listen to my heart 

Let it drive me since the start 

And in the end, the gift it's given me is written within art 

When you're in music first things first 

You all must pass the test, do you inspire other people 

Have them be their best 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse: 2 - KCarter] 

The first time I spit a flow, like how could I ever know 

That I'd hit gold uncontrolled at only eighteen years old 

Growing up, I never did listen 

Never was doing as I should 

But for all those nights we can't remember 

You know we did it 'cause we could 

'Cause yeah, I'm on my grind, on my hustle 

Ice shining in the light, rings huddled on every knuckle 

The type of motherfuck who'll trip your bitch up 

Until she stumble, got so much ice and stone 

Oh there he go, they call me Chilly Barney Rubble 

Now, everything I do is amazing 

What other faggot rappers say no it don't really phase me 

Come join me while I'm blazing 

You'll see they all mainstream 

You'll be like Morpheus up in that matrix 

That red shit, was crazy yeah 

I'm not a joker nor a prankster 

Never interested in no lip come from a gangsta' 

We about to run this city, as the future entertainer 

If you know one thing 'bout me 

I'm bout my bitches and my paper