Do
Alfonzo Hunter Feat. Fabolous Lyrics

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The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby mama trippin' said she need more loot
Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef
I got a heater on my lap, and another in the back
See how I'm suppposed to cope with all this stress on me
Everybody and their mama callin fed's on me
I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Look I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)

I got money on my head but I'm ridin' in a drop, (drop)

Yeah
Feelin' just like JFK in the city that let em fly like JFK (Ayye)
Sometimes LaGaurdia I ain't gone lie to ya
If looks could kill then my style might body ya
That's why I'm with Nadia I call my gun Nadia
When she say hi to ya it's buh buh bye to ya
Make it sound like Saudia
Arabia, maybe the haters should watch what he say to her you think
I can hold my head high and die or I can live and duck
My attitude is celibate
I don't give a fuck

The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby mama trippin' said she need more loot
Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef
I got a heater on my lap, and another in the back
See how I'm suppposed to cope with all this stress on me
Everybody and their mama callin fed's on me
I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Look I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
I got money on my head but I'm ridin' in a drop, (drop)

Yeah
Now who are you to tell me how to conduct myself
Why don't you go practice safe sex and go fuck yourself
The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a sucka's health
I coulda told you that, yeah I coulda told you that
Picture me not flop where is them explosives at?
Right here on my lap
That's where my composure's at
I'm back like a gun cock
I'm so cool that if I go to hell all I need is my sun block
Nigga hold ya high and die or live and duck
My attitude is celibate
I don't give a fuck

The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby mama trippin' said she need more loot
Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef
I got a heater on my lap, and another in the back
See how I'm suppposed to cope with all this stress on me
Everybody and their mama callin fed's on me
I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Look I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
I got money on my head but I'm ridin' in a drop, (drop)

I mean let's be honest you never liked a nigga
Tryin to live beyond this so I kept the strap on
Clap on, clap off lights out like flights out
You could be departed
Never me who started
I Lambo Gallarded I am vehically challenged
That means the car is retarded
But regardless I'm "Tin Man" heartless
No love, if son lookin' for love
Get a show on VH1
Nigga hold ya high and die or live and duck
My attitude is Virgin
Still don't give a fuck

The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby mama trippin' said she need more loot
Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef
I got a heater on my lap, and another in the back
See how I'm suppposed to cope with all this stress on me
Everybody and their mama callin fed's on me
I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)

Look I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
I got money on my head but I'm ridin' in a drop, (drop)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Do" by Alfonzo Hunter featuring Fabolous describe the challenges and pressure of living in a dangerous neighborhood. The artist speaks of the support he receives from his community and his friends, who have his back whenever he needs them. However, he also mentions the constant threat of violence and the need to carry a gun for protection. The pressure becomes even more intense as he deals with financial struggles and the demands of his baby mama. Despite all of these challenges, the artist remains determined to do whatever it takes to survive and thrive in his circumstances.

The lyrics of the song emphasize the importance of relationships and support in difficult situations. The artist recognizes that he cannot make it on his own and needs the help of his community to survive. However, the song also highlights the harsh realities of living in a dangerous neighborhood and the toll it takes on those living there. Despite the pressure and stress, the artist remains resilient and determined to succeed.

Line by Line Meaning

The block got my back, and my boys do too
I have the support of my neighborhood and my friends.

And my baby mama trippin' said she need more loot
My ex is causing trouble and demands more money.

Every block, every hood, every ghetto got beef
There is conflict and violence in every area.

I got a heater on my lap, and another in the back
I am carrying firearms for protection.

See how I'm suppposed to cope with all this stress on me
My situation is difficult and challenging.

Everybody and their mama callin fed's on me
People are accusing me of crimes and reporting me to the authorities.

I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
I don't know what my next move is, but I'll take action regardless.

Look I don't know what I'm a do but I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Again, I am uncertain but will take action anyway.

I got money on my head but I'm ridin' in a drop, (drop)
There is a bounty on my life but I'm still driving my convertible.

Feelin' just like JFK in the city that let em fly like JFK (Ayye)
I am in danger of being assassinated in a city where violence is prevalent.

Sometimes LaGaurdia I ain't gone lie to ya
There are times when I feel unsafe even at the airport.

If looks could kill then my style might body ya
My appearance and demeanor can intimidate people.

That's why I'm with Nadia I call my gun Nadia
I have given my gun a name because it is my constant companion.

When she say hi to ya it's buh buh bye to ya
If my gun is drawn, it means trouble for you.

Make it sound like Saudia
I want my gunshots to sound like an explosion in Saudi Arabia.

Arabia, maybe the haters should watch what he say to her you think
My enemies should watch what they say to me if they don't want trouble.

I can hold my head high and die or I can live and duck
I must choose between standing up for myself and risking my life, or avoiding confrontation and staying alive.

My attitude is celibate
I am unresponsive to provocations and insults.

I don't give a fuck
I don't care what people think, I'll do what I want.

Now who are you to tell me how to conduct myself
I am not interested in anyone else's opinion or advice.

Why don't you go practice safe sex and go fuck yourself
I don't need your advice or any sexual partners, please leave me alone.

The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a sucka's health
People are afraid of me and believe I am dangerous.

I coulda told you that, yeah I coulda told you that
I am aware of my reputation and don't need anyone to tell me.

Picture me not flop where is them explosives at?
I won't fail and I'm willing to use explosives to prove it.

That's where my composure's at
I remain calm and focused even in dangerous situations.

I'm back like a gun cock
I am ready for action and confrontation.

I'm so cool that if I go to hell all I need is my sun block
I am confident in my strength and resilience, even in the worst situations.

Nigga hold ya high and die or live and duck
You can stand up for yourself and risk your life, or avoid trouble and stay alive.

My attitude is Virgin
I am not interested in confrontation or aggression.

Still don't give a fuck
I am true to myself and don't care about other people's opinions or judgments.

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico
Written by: B HONEYCUTT, JOHN JACKSON, KHALIL ABDUL RAHMAN, D TANNENBAUM

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