Do My Thang lyrics
by Money B
[Erick Sermon] (Do my thing)
[VERSE 1: Money B]
To the beat, to the beat, to the beat y'all
Old school chants the party people used to dance to I recall
Summertime in Philly, my age about a dozen
Got excited when invited to block parties with my cousins
Tapin every rap jam that slammed on the radio
School time came, on the plane back to the O
Grandmaster Flash, Spoonie G and the Treach' Three
Fearless Four, spirit of hip-hop was etched in me
See, I was down, brah, but let me get down to
The meat, ya see, V-Town I was down witcha
Back at the high, '84, '85
Lunch time at the break, hip-hop kid live
No jive, I see Boogie B and Commando
Valentino D, we all had plans to
(Shock the house) (until the break of dawn)
I was down with the Funky Fresh 8 when I jumped on
Stage, I got played when I entered the talent show
I ripped (you ripped it, Mon') but I still didn't win it, though
But now the people know me as Money B
Not just a freckle-faced short lille wanna-be
Breakdance, shell-toe-Adidas and leather-hat-wearin
Now the girls was starin and the props was ffffat (boom!)
Now at the parties when the bass would pound out
The mic was passed and that's when I found out..