Do What It Do
Bishop Lamont; Warren G Lyrics


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Ooh, yeah, yeah, what's love got to do
Warren G rap for me, yeah, mmm

When G-dog, the hog, come up in the place
There's dollar signs in your eyes and a smile in your face
You want to live fat off of my sack
You got more drag than a low lo-do, cut the act
'Cause back before '92 and '93
You didn't give a damn about Warren G
But now that I'm slingin' platinum LP's
All of a sudden you on my N.U.T's
Ain't nothin' you can do to make it stop
'Cause money makes the world
Go 'round and the panties drop
I ain't in love though, I don't need the pressure
I just want to dig it like I'm diggin' for treasure
Some of y'all had a good thing that you couldn't keep
Thought you was TLC, you had to creep
You say you had love, I said you bullshit
It's all about the dough, so what's love got to do with it

What's love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's love if you don't respect the game (uh-huh)
What's love got to do, got to do with it
If you lack in this game, it's a shame you won't make it

Now, I'm the type of brother that's down for mines
Before I made beats, I was down to grind
Back then, every single homey had my back
Now they're peepin' my stack and they're talkin' bout jack
But I'm the same brother day in and day out
And I'm-a stay that way until the day I lay out in a casket
It's drastic 'cause homies is plastic
Break 'em off some bread
They want the whole damn basket
If you's a true homey, you would wish me well
Not plot to make a brother fail, jealous as hell
We used to get the same riches
Now your trigger-finger got the itches, schemin' on my riches
Which is not a surprise, my eyes peep game
211's, 187's it's all the same
It's all a shame, homies'd jack you for your grip
Ain't no love involved, because it's all about the chips

What's love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's love if you don't respect the game (uh-huh)
What's love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
If you lack in this game, it's a shame you won't make it

Now for these labels tellin' fables
Makin' the fucked-up deals under the tables
You think that you smart, but fool, I'm the smartest
You canÂ't make no money if you can't keep an artist
Sign the dotted line, put 'em on the shelf
Break 'em off some crumbs, keep the rest for yourself
I know how it goes, treat an artist like a ho'
Fly cars, gold, clothes, but no dough
Since it's all business, I'm-a handle mine
Keep track of my stack down to the very last dime
'Cause in this rap game, it's all about the buck
You bend over for the label, and you will get fucked
Like how we run up in a trick, and then you're through
The record label do the same shit to you
90% business, 10% show
Ain't no love in this game 'cause it's all about the dough

What's love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
What's love if you don't respect the game (uh-huh)
What's love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)
If you lack in this game, it's a shame you won't make it





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Overall Meaning

In "Do What It Do," Warren G and his guest rapper Bishop Lamont address the issue of fake friends and how people only seem to care about them once they are successful. Warren G is addressing those who used to ignore him when he was still struggling to make it in the music industry, but now come around when he's making money. He rejects any suggestion that he should feel obligated to share his wealth with them simply because of their past connection. The chorus repeats the phrase "What's love got to do with it" and emphasizes the importance of respecting the game, rather than pursuing romantic love or friendship.


The lyrics of the song paint a picture of an industry full of greed and envy, where people are always looking out for themselves rather than showing genuine support to others. Warren G raps about how homies had his back when he was down to grind, but now that he's making it big they want to "jack him for his grip." He warns against signing bad deals under the table and advises keeping an eye on the money down to the very last dime.


The lyrics of "Do What It Do" are a critical reflection on the music industry and the pressures that artists face when they find success. It can be difficult to distinguish who is authentic and who is just looking to get a piece of the pie. Warren G and Bishop Lamont urge listeners to focus on what matters and stay true to oneself so that they can stay ahead in the game.


Line by Line Meaning

When G-dog, the hog, come up in the place
When Warren G enters the room


There's dollar signs in your eyes and a smile in your face
People see Warren G's success and want to benefit from it


You want to live fat off of my sack
People want to live comfortably off of Warren G's money


You got more drag than a low lo-do, cut the act
Stop pretending to be someone you're not


'Cause back before '92 and '93
Before Warren G became successful


You didn't give a damn about Warren G
People didn't care about Warren G when he was unknown


But now that I'm slingin' platinum LP's
Now that Warren G is selling lots of records


All of a sudden you on my N.U.T's
Now people want to be associated with Warren G because of his success


Ain't nothin' you can do to make it stop
There's nothing people can do to stop Warren G's success


'Cause money makes the world
Money is powerful and can bring people success and influence


Go 'round and the panties drop
Money can even be attractive to women


I ain't in love though, I don't need the pressure
Warren G is not in love and doesn't want the stress associated with it


I just want to dig it like I'm diggin' for treasure
Warren G just wants to enjoy the fruits of his labor


Some of y'all had a good thing that you couldn't keep
Some people had good opportunities but couldn't maintain them


Thought you was TLC, you had to creep
Thought you were successful like the girl group TLC, but had to resort to sneaky behavior


You say you had love, I said you bullshit
People claim to love Warren G, but he doesn't believe them


It's all about the dough, so what's love got to do with it
Money is the most important thing, so why worry about love


Now, I'm the type of brother that's down for mines
Warren G is loyal to his people


Before I made beats, I was down to grind
Warren G hustled before he became a successful music producer


Back then, every single homey had my back
Warren G's friends supported him before he became successful


Now they're peepin' my stack and they're talkin' bout jack
Now they're jealous and trying to take his money


But I'm the same brother day in and day out
Warren G has not changed despite his success


And I'm-a stay that way until the day I lay out in a casket
Warren G will stay true to himself his entire life


It's drastic 'cause homies is plastic
It's unfortunate that his friends have changed


Break 'em off some bread
Give them some money


They want the whole damn basket
His friends are greedy and want everything he has


If you's a true homey, you would wish me well
A true friend would be happy for Warren G's success


Not plot to make a brother fail, jealous as hell
Not try to bring Warren G down because of jealousy


We used to get the same riches
They used to be on the same level financially


Now your trigger-finger got the itches, schemin' on my riches
Now they are willing to do anything for Warren G's money


Which is not a surprise, my eyes peep game
Warren G saw this coming


It's all a shame, homies'd jack you for your grip
It's sad that friends would steal from each other


Ain't no love involved, because it's all about the chips
Love doesn't matter, only money does


Now for these labels tellin' fables
Music labels tell lies


Makin' the fucked-up deals under the tables
Making unfair business deals secretly


You think that you smart, but fool, I'm the smartest
Warren G knows how to navigate the music industry


You can't make no money if you can't keep an artist
Music labels need to keep their artists happy to make money


Sign the dotted line, put 'em on the shelf
Sign the music contract and promote the artist


Break 'em off some crumbs, keep the rest for yourself
Give the artist some money but keep most of it for yourself


I know how it goes, treat an artist like a ho'
Music labels mistreat their artists


Fly cars, gold, clothes, but no dough
The artist gets material possessions but not much money


Since it's all business, I'm-a handle mine
Since the music industry is all business, Warren G will take care of himself


Keep track of my stack down to the very last dime
Warren G keeps a close eye on his money


'Cause in this rap game, it's all about the buck
Money is the most important thing in the music industry


You bend over for the label, and you will get fucked
If you allow music labels to control you, you will regret it


Like how we run up in a trick, and then you're through
Music labels are only interested in making money off of you


The record label do the same shit to you
Music labels treat all of their artists the same way


90% business, 10% show
Most of the music industry is focused on making money


Ain't no love in this game 'cause it's all about the dough
Love doesn't matter, only money does in the music industry




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CTM Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Graham Hamilton Lyle, Terry Britten

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