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Do ya thang mang, f**k what they lookin at (x4)
*verse 1
Im in that hot thang, gutter lane, dipping with that wood grain,
so f**ken hood mang, they call me the boogeyman,
in that slow lane, what is you ho name- i forgot this ho name,
ill call her Lois Lane, up on that boulevard, 24's rotate,
Ice Cube comin' through, got to make the hos wait,
roll at my own pace, nigga don't hate,
f**k all you fat f**kers leaning up against my paint,
Ice Cube, i still lil paint (moviestar) f**k you,
pour nigga a lil drank,
thats how its goin down out here in California,
listen to my people when a nigga hit da corner
Chorus
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x6)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
*verse 2
now i pull in the parking lot, nigga find a parking spot,
fired up everybody one a spark alot,
puff puff pass, we out on the ave,
looking for a big fat ass to harrass,
is it you? ahuh i see you lookin
when we roll by, pussy still cookin,
freaks get tooken when they looking for stars,
if you dont like my face bitch look at my car,
keep it simple, i told you once before,
it really dont matter how i get you to the mo,
it really dont matter how i get you in my low',
just hop in-lets go, and let your friends know.
Chorus
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x6)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
*verse 3
do ya thang girl, f**k what they lookin' at,
we the doggs gettin' chased by the pussycat,
westcoast baby, wit so much gravy,
you should call the navy, ever since the 80s,
ive been doing good, theyve been doing bad,
when i see you walk by im pursuing that,
but never chase it, my game is so basic, soon as i lace it,
baby want to taste it, just face it, put me to the test,
ice cube would ace it, im built for success (f**k a rock star)
we wanna party like a rap star, in the club,
in the house or the backyard (yeah, yeah)
you make it rain with ones, ill make it rain with hunds,
and we get lap dance for nones,
they put away they crucifix, and they say ice cube boy you the shit
Chorus
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x6)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
i see you lookin at me, we don't give a f**k,
what you lookin at, we gonn give it up
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x3)
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Translate to:
Do ya thang mang, f**k what they lookin at (x4)
*verse 1
Im in that hot thang, gutter lane, dipping with that wood grain,
so f**ken hood mang, they call me the boogeyman,
in that slow lane, what is you ho name- i forgot this ho name,
ill call her Lois Lane, up on that boulevard, 24's rotate,
Ice Cube comin' through, got to make the hos wait,
roll at my own pace, nigga don't hate,
f**k all you fat f**kers leaning up against my paint,
Ice Cube, i still lil paint (moviestar) f**k you,
pour nigga a lil drank,
thats how its goin down out here in California,
listen to my people when a nigga hit da corner
Chorus
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x6)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
*verse 2
now i pull in the parking lot, nigga find a parking spot,
fired up everybody one a spark alot,
puff puff pass, we out on the ave,
looking for a big fat ass to harrass,
is it you? ahuh i see you lookin
when we roll by, pussy still cookin,
freaks get tooken when they looking for stars,
if you dont like my face bitch look at my car,
keep it simple, i told you once before,
it really dont matter how i get you to the mo,
it really dont matter how i get you in my low',
just hop in-lets go, and let your friends know.
Chorus
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x6)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
*verse 3
do ya thang girl, f**k what they lookin' at,
we the doggs gettin' chased by the pussycat,
westcoast baby, wit so much gravy,
you should call the navy, ever since the 80s,
ive been doing good, theyve been doing bad,
when i see you walk by im pursuing that,
but never chase it, my game is so basic, soon as i lace it,
baby want to taste it, just face it, put me to the test,
ice cube would ace it, im built for success (f**k a rock star)
we wanna party like a rap star, in the club,
in the house or the backyard (yeah, yeah)
you make it rain with ones, ill make it rain with hunds,
and we get lap dance for nones,
they put away they crucifix, and they say ice cube boy you the shit
Chorus
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x6)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
(mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the flyest one of all?)
i see you lookin at me, we don't give a f**k,
what you lookin at, we gonn give it up
Do ya thang man, f**k what they lookin at (x3)
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