Do What I Do

s= slide p/o= pull off Intro I wanna make you run away with me Ain’t got a lot, but we got what we need And all the gold that’s in the world could never set us free You know I got the money Do what I do, Do what I do verse 1 I got a couple rules that I live by: One: Don’t fuck prostitutes, Two: Don’t get little kids high, Three: Don’t trust hospitals Besides that, let’s party! I woke up with no blanket, naked, on my back this morning. Only thing I recall, I was staring at this shorty and she said “Jonny, do you wanna go to California?” I said, “Baby that would be amazing, we could leave this town— permanent vacation. On the beach just lounging’, legally blazin’, Legally blazin’, legally blazin’… (Whoa-oh-oh-oh) We could rearrange our futures and maybe even believe some crazy shit could happen, and then it happens and we have made it… We have made it, we have made it.” Pre-Chorus I wanna make you run away with me Ain’t got a lot, but we got what we need And all the gold that’s in the world could never set us free You know I got the money Do what I do, Do what I do BREAK Chorus You know I got the money You know I got the money You know I got the money Do what I do, Do what I do You know I got the money You know I got the money You know I got the money Do what I do, Do what I do (Lick at the end of Chorus) E I 14p/o12-------------------------------------------I B I -------14s12p/o10--10-----------------------------I G I------------------11--11p/o9--9--------------------I D I ---------------------------11-11s9p/o7------------I A I ---------------------------------------9p/o7s9--—-I E I --------------------------------------------------I verse 2 Let the beat drop, let the- let the beat drop Man, I been spittin’ rhymes since Dre announced Detox. Ya’ll were playing spin-the-bottle in the treetops, I was in my bedroom learning how to beatbox (*beatboxing*) They cannot compete. I kick ‘em to the curb like my mo’fuckin Reeboks. Three hot bitches in my suite rocking’ knee-socks, Dress up like a schoolgirl— I could be your teacher! That would be the greatest We could chill all night— refrigerator. When the morning comes it’s “see ya later”, See ya later, see ya later. I don’t mean to play you but I don’t give a fuck about a piece of paper. When you let it go, then you’re gonna know: We have made it, We have made it Bridge (x3) And I’m grinnin’ as I’m facing the finish line of the beginning I see images of independence I see women I see dollar bills and I will kill any opinion that fucks with this vision— I’m ill enough. BREAKDOWN (x8) You know I got the money You know I got the money You know I got the money Do what I do, Do what I do You know I got the money You know I got the money You know I got the money Do what I do, Do what I do