Things That U Do
(专辑: Vol. 3... Life And Times Of S. Carter - 1999)
Uh-huh, uh Jigga Man, uh-huh MC That's right Swizz Beatz Uh, uh, come on It's the
things that you do That make me feel so (Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can't explain (Uh) I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do (Bounce, bounce) It's the
things that you do That make me feel so (Exhale, breathe on it for me) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can't explain (Yeah) I
love you (Uh come on) You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do You know the
flow sicker, know Jigga, mo' sicker now right You know what me and Swizz's shit sound like Crazed and demonic, uh, without blazing chronic Product of Reaganomics You know that motherfucking stoop raised me Ringing in the
hoops but I
was too lazy School made me sick, teachers said I
was too crazy Low and behold, it's the
new and improved Jay-Z Let me explain this to you, baby I
spent nights out, days in Niggas was blazing Twelve noon where I
was raised in I
felt caged in but kept roaming Prayed for the
Day of Atonement Married to the
streets no date of annulment It seems every time it comes up, they postpone it So I
kept my chrome at the
waist, waiting for the
omen Savoring the
moment and now you know The
reason that I
flow the
way I
flow, baby It's the
things that you do That make me feel so (Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can't explain (Uh) I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do (Bounce, bounce) It's the
things that you do That make me feel so (Exhale breathe on it for me) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can't explain (Yeah) I
love you (Uh come on) You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do You know I
move like an ounce Bottled up like crack That's how I
make you bounce like that Defy Webster's words they can't pronounce like that That's why no other rapper got a
sound like that Trap, trap of my life Flashback, kill niggas Rap skills unmatched, Jigga Man baby I
can't entertain it sometimes I
can't explain it God given, guess it was all for hard living Far be it from me to question Allah's wisdom Could've been lost in the
system Instead I'm involved with the
rhythm I
dodged prison, came out unscathed from car collisions I
know I
must be part of some mission Shit, I
used take it for granted Why they placed me on this planet I
would ask myself while writing raps to myself But right there under my nose Was the
flow of all flows Not a
demon but a
rose in the
cement, come on It's the
things that you do That make me feel so (Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can't explain (Uh) I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do (Bounce, bounce) It's the
things that you do That make me feel so (Exhale breathe on it for me) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can't explain (Yeah) I
love you (Uh come on) You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do You know I've traveled through zones Homes spazzed like a
bad back I
came into this game on Jaz's back I
jumped off stood on my own two like boom, that's that Yeah I'm here to show and prove Don't matter to me the
Garden or flowing on Clue Whatever niggas wanna do – it's alright with me Whether you big or bossy, jig or flossy Dusty or musty, sober or saucy Broker than Todd Bridges, richer than Bill Cosby Forgive me for my arrogance or you still salty? Past on to the
next life and you still haunt me I'ma keep doing me unfortunately I
make the
club rock, make thugs pop guns Make old folks do the
bus stop; can't stop son Shit I
give you what's hot and what's not, I
never knew Y'all (niggas) know (niggas) how (niggas) do It's the
things that you do that make me feel so (Uh, exhale, inhale) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can explain I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do (Uh, bounce, shake, what? Uh-huh) It's the
things that you do that make me feel so (Uh-huh, inhale, exhale) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can explain I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do (Bounce, shake ladies) It's the
things that you do that make me feel so (Uh-huh, breathe for me, uh, uh-huh) And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can explain (Uh) I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do (Lights out niggas) It's the
things that you do that make me feel so And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can explain I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do It's the
things that you do that make me feel so And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can explain I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do It's the
things that you do that make me feel so And I
don't know the
way I
feel I
can explain I
love you You thug you, look what you make the
clubs do