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Beanie Sigel Lyrics


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[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ma! I think it's safe to say
You ain't seen a player lay this way
Or player game this way
With an attitude, like, and ya don't stop
Aficionado, so fashionable
Wit a confident swagger, international
Game so tight the girls had to go
And you don't stop!

[Beanie Sigel]
Sicker than your average
Money too long, can't stash it
In the closet or the mattress
Paper, stretch like elastic
Checks from advances, the bank can't cash it
So the price for that, never ask it
Just sign my name or pop plastic
Hating ass cops want to harass 'em
Searching for a glock in the pocket of his fashion
Bitches wit SP stitches on they asses
And they left breast (Yes!)
Let's get dressed and toast to the occasion
Cops couldn't page 'em, flow so amazing, hot like Cajun
You fucking wit the champ
Pop corks on champ' like I just took the chip
Nigga took the stand when he could of took the 5th
Yeah eat a dick wit AID's on the tip, keep my name off ya lips
Not guilty!

[Chorus]

[Beanie Sigel]
I said I'm sicker than your average
Keep three shooters like the Mavericks
Short to the point like Nash is, fucking wit a savage
Niggas press they luck, get bucked like ashes
Three piece suits, linen fabrics
Three quarter croc, sharper than a pastor be
Sig bring the light to the masses
Of these rap bastards, who gives street passes
One shooting can lead to three caskets
Jump suits, state boots, at least three stabbings
You softer than a Reebok Classic
Folding under pressure when confronted by them badges
I was taught stay low and keep blasting
Po only know questions that was answered
Keep a number on the high price lawyer
It's five ways now days, everybody saw ya

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg (Beanie Sigel)]
Now let's toast to the man, that when he get out
That he gon do them thangs that he rap about
A true playa Pha-real (Pharrell)
(Haters stay out my face)
(And know that thing still by my waist)

[Beanie Sigel]
Once again I'm sicker then 'em all
Niggas see see's, start shitting in they drawers
When I kick in the door, stop the blood clot crying
Wipe the piss off the floor
The ape is back, my gate is cracked
My jumpsuit and my cuffs is off
Yeah I'm back on them bricks
Raise your cups and raise your glass
And let's toast to the boy be
Mack, yeah I'm back in the mix!





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The song "I Don't Do Much" by Beanie Sigel is a laidback track that mainly discusses the rapper's preferences and lifestyle. The chorus repeats the statement "shit, I don't do much," which aims to emphasize that the rapper is living his life according to his own terms with limited outside interference. The first verse is more of a warning to other rappers not to mess with him, while the second verse discusses Sigel's role as an observer in his neighborhood. The third verse is the most aggressive and talks about how he doesn't need to do much to keep things in line in his community.


The overall theme of the song is one of individualism and self-assurance. Beanie Sigel has established himself in the hip-hop industry, and he's not afraid to do things his way. He wants to make it clear that he doesn't take orders from anyone, and he only does things that he finds enjoyable.


The lines "Smoke weed, fuck bitches, huh" and "Menage trois, knawmean? Quadrupla trois" in the chorus refer to Sigel's sexual exploits, as he's known for being quite promiscuous. Additionally, the line "Get paper cuts from counting money" signifies Sigel's success and riches, indicating that he doesn't have to work very hard anymore.


Line by Line Meaning

Hmm, shit, I don't do much
I lead a mostly uneventful life


why'knawmean? Smoke weed, fuck bitches, huh
I spend my time smoking marijuana and being promiscuous with women


Get paper cuts from countin money...
I am not wealthy enough to have to deal with the inconvenience of counting large amounts of money


I just be chillin, why'knawmean?
I generally relax and take it easy


Menage trois, knawmean? Quadrupla trois...
I enjoy having sexual encounters with multiple women at a time


All that shit, what you expect man?
These are my interests and behaviors - what else would you expect from me?


Yo, I don't do much, you know Mac stay sucker free
I am not one to engage in foolishness or drama


So please don't fuck with me
I am not someone to be trifled with


You don't really want war
You don't want to provoke me into combat


You don't really want the heat from the four
You don't want to be on the receiving end of gun fire


You don't really want to eat out a straw
You do not want to become permanently disabled


Man you niggas is broke, y'all niggas ain't got no cash
You are not financially well off


Man you niggas ain't got no stash
You do not have a reserve of money


Where your wheel and your rims?
You do not have nice wheels or rims on your car


Motherfucker look at the heel on your Timbs
Even your footwear is not impressive


Nigga your walk and your talk you niggas is ass
Your overall demeanor is lacking


Shit, I don't do much, you know Mac, lay in the cut
I am typically low-key and don't draw attention to myself


In the 'telly somewhere layin a smut
I may be spending time in a hotel having sex


Champelly, purple hayin it up
I may be drinking champagne and smoking marijuana


I try to chill but they be sayin too much
I attempt to maintain a relaxed attitude, but others around me can be too talkative or annoying


But you know they don't say it to me
Despite their words, I am respected and not usually challenged directly


Shit, I don't do much
I generally lead a low-key and uneventful life


I roll a L, go in the booth
I smoke a marijuana cigarette and enter the recording studio


Spark it up, start blowin the truth
I smoke and then begin to rap honestly about my experiences


I don't do much, I smoke weed, pop pills, sip water
I tend to spend my time smoking marijuana and occasionally taking pills, while also staying properly hydrated


Fuck it, keep it real, keep steel, give orders
I prioritize honesty and integrity, while also being prepared to use a firearm and give commands


Suckers, give out halves, squrrlies, y'all call it quarters
Less respectable individuals may give out small amounts of drugs for free or cheap, but I expect to be paid fair value


Youngun, take this eightball, 'cause you take long
I give a quantity of drugs to a younger person because they are taking too long to complete a task


And please, don't make me use this eight long
I am threatening to use a firearm in a violent manner


'cause you could get all six up in your acorn
I could potentially shoot and kill them with approximately six bullets


y'all don't want that
You should not desire violent confrontation with me


y'all don't want Mac to snap on you cats
You do not want to provoke my anger and cause me to become violent


You don't really want no problems
You should not wish to engage in conflict with me


You don't layin under your squatter
You do not want to end up in a bad situation


You don't want me fire bombin your house
You do not want me to attack you with an incendiary device


You don't want me duct tapin your mouth
You do not want me to restrain and gag you


Better yet, pourin lye in your mouth
You do not want me to pour caustic alkaline substance down your throat


You don't want me smackin up your kids
You do not want me to harm your children


You don't want me layin up in your trash
You do not want me to hide in your garbage


Poppin up, then I'm poppin your ass
I will strike and defeat you without mercy


And I don't give a fuck
I am feeling confident and indifferent towards others


I just chill up in the middle of the block
I prefer to stay in the center of activity


Watch my younguns make a killin on the block
I observe as younger individuals in my community earn large amounts of money selling drugs


Tell 'em watch trucks who be wheelin through the block
I advise my associates to monitor the movement of vehicles through the area where drug sales occur


Shit, I don't do much, I just chill and relax a lot
I mainly relax and take it easy, observing the activities around me


I don't hustle, I just tax the block
Rather than selling drugs myself, I profit by taking a portion of the money earned by others


I just roll out and play wit tools
I am prepared to use weapons and equipment in violent situations


That make you faggots obey the rules
I manipulate others through fear and intimidation


y'all don't give a fuck, y'all gon' get cuffed
You are not concerned about getting caught by law enforcement


And I'ma laugh when y'all get stuck
I will find pleasure in your misfortune




Lyrics © Roba Music Verlag GMBH, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CALVIN BROADUS, DWIGHT GRANT, PHARRELL WILLIAMS, PHARRELL L WILLIAMS

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@cblittle957

one of neptunes' most underrated beat.

@relldafox

One of there best, they're beats need to be like this

@thundorkat

It is. One of the most “Neptunes sounding” beats they’ve done

@tatertots0046

@@thundorkat not really. This sound definitely sounds like other Snoop + Neptune songs but it doesn't sound that much like the other hip hop beats they did.

@luckiebunnie5744

Tell me how The Neptunes make one long-ass note sound good as hell 😆

@RetrogradeBeats

Luckie Bunnie lol

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@lilwalt2855

MAGIC 🪄 PURE MAGIC 🪄!

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All great producers/beat makers have that skill.

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