| Song | Do The Damn Thing |
| Artist | 2 Live Crew |
| Album | Shake A Lil' Somethin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Let's get it on, i'm open real wide! | |
| Chorus (2x): [mr. mixx] | |
| I wanna do the damn thaaaaaaang! | |
| (then do the damn thing!) | |
| I wanna do the damn thaaaang! | |
| (then do the damn thing!) | |
| Verse 1: [fresh kid ice] | |
| I'm a bad mother****er bringin' hoes to their knees | |
| Fresh kid ice, long dick chinese | |
| Always on a mission 'cause i like to **** | |
| The way i hit the pussy is in the buck | |
| Strokin' up and down, always takin' my time | |
| Doin' it all till i make you mine | |
| I rub your body with motion lotion | |
| Lick you down like waves in the ocean | |
| Do it till you're satisfied | |
| Have you moan even though you're tired | |
| I've ****ed many bitches across the land | |
| And no one slangs dick like the chinaman | |
| You ain't been ****ed 'cause your pussy's froze | |
| Many are called but few are chose | |
| Bust them guts like it ain't no thing | |
| So bitch stop frontin', let's do the damn thing! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: [brother marquis] | |
| Bitch, do you wanna swing with me? | |
| Sex is the best with brother marquis | |
| All hoes let my record show | |
| All my bitches come back for more | |
| It must be the way i throw my thang | |
| It must be the way i spit my game | |
| Look 'em in they eye, tell a quick lie | |
| Kiss 'em and they cry, i don't know why | |
| Game so strong, yet so convincin' | |
| Give me a minute, i'm up in it | |
| Talk 'em out they draws real cool | |
| "bitch, give it up smooth, you know the rules!" | |
| True love ain't so hard to find | |
| It's right between your legs and mine | |
| None of my bitches, they never complain | |
| They like the way i do the damn thing! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: [brother marquis] | |
| I love it when a bitch be like pro-per | |
| A hooche with a coochie that'll let me pop her | |
| The "blac vagina finda" once i'm inside i must remind her | |
| Pussy's deception, dick's a weapon | |
| After i ****, i'm steppin' | |
| Damn right, ain't nothin' changed | |
| That's the way i do my thang! | |
| [fresh kid ice] | |
| Let me do it, like nothin' before | |
| I don't need a friend, i need a whore | |
| I need a bitch who'll **** all night | |
| Take plenty of dick, and the pussy's right | |
| She'll keep me goin' till she gets me off | |
| And bring me up, when i'm soft | |
| Let's get together 'cause it ain't no thang | |
| You and me, baby, doin' the damn thang! | |
| Chorus | |
| [mr. mixx] | |
| Do the damn thang! | |
| Hey, i'm doin' it, baby! | |
| Now rub the damn thang! | |
| Damn right, i'm rubbin' it, baby! | |
| Kiss the damn thang! | |
| Mmmmm-kissin'in' it, baby! | |
| Now do the damn thang! | |
| Then turn around, baby! | |
| Uhh! uhh! now throw the damn thaaaang! | |
| Throw, throw it! | |
| Throw, the damn thang, baby! | |
| (2x) chorus | |
| Come on girl! | |
| Do, do it! do, the damn thang, baby! (2x) |
| Let' s get it on, i' m open real wide! | |
| Chorus 2x: mr. mixx | |
| I wanna do the damn thaaaaaaang! | |
| then do the damn thing! | |
| I wanna do the damn thaaaang! | |
| then do the damn thing! | |
| Verse 1: fresh kid ice | |
| I' m a bad mother er bringin' hoes to their knees | |
| Fresh kid ice, long dick chinese | |
| Always on a mission ' cause i like to | |
| The way i hit the pussy is in the buck | |
| Strokin' up and down, always takin' my time | |
| Doin' it all till i make you mine | |
| I rub your body with motion lotion | |
| Lick you down like waves in the ocean | |
| Do it till you' re satisfied | |
| Have you moan even though you' re tired | |
| I' ve ed many bitches across the land | |
| And no one slangs dick like the chinaman | |
| You ain' t been ed ' cause your pussy' s froze | |
| Many are called but few are chose | |
| Bust them guts like it ain' t no thing | |
| So bitch stop frontin', let' s do the damn thing! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: brother marquis | |
| Bitch, do you wanna swing with me? | |
| Sex is the best with brother marquis | |
| All hoes let my record show | |
| All my bitches come back for more | |
| It must be the way i throw my thang | |
| It must be the way i spit my game | |
| Look ' em in they eye, tell a quick lie | |
| Kiss ' em and they cry, i don' t know why | |
| Game so strong, yet so convincin' | |
| Give me a minute, i' m up in it | |
| Talk ' em out they draws real cool | |
| " bitch, give it up smooth, you know the rules!" | |
| True love ain' t so hard to find | |
| It' s right between your legs and mine | |
| None of my bitches, they never complain | |
| They like the way i do the damn thing! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: brother marquis | |
| I love it when a bitch be like proper | |
| A hooche with a coochie that' ll let me pop her | |
| The " blac vagina finda" once i' m inside i must remind her | |
| Pussy' s deception, dick' s a weapon | |
| After i , i' m steppin' | |
| Damn right, ain' t nothin' changed | |
| That' s the way i do my thang! | |
| fresh kid ice | |
| Let me do it, like nothin' before | |
| I don' t need a friend, i need a whore | |
| I need a bitch who' ll all night | |
| Take plenty of dick, and the pussy' s right | |
| She' ll keep me goin' till she gets me off | |
| And bring me up, when i' m soft | |
| Let' s get together ' cause it ain' t no thang | |
| You and me, baby, doin' the damn thang! | |
| Chorus | |
| mr. mixx | |
| Do the damn thang! | |
| Hey, i' m doin' it, baby! | |
| Now rub the damn thang! | |
| Damn right, i' m rubbin' it, baby! | |
| Kiss the damn thang! | |
| Mmmmmkissin' in' it, baby! | |
| Now do the damn thang! | |
| Then turn around, baby! | |
| Uhh! uhh! now throw the damn thaaaang! | |
| Throw, throw it! | |
| Throw, the damn thang, baby! | |
| 2x chorus | |
| Come on girl! | |
| Do, do it! do, the damn thang, baby! 2x |
| Let' s get it on, i' m open real wide! | |
| Chorus 2x: mr. mixx | |
| I wanna do the damn thaaaaaaang! | |
| then do the damn thing! | |
| I wanna do the damn thaaaang! | |
| then do the damn thing! | |
| Verse 1: fresh kid ice | |
| I' m a bad mother er bringin' hoes to their knees | |
| Fresh kid ice, long dick chinese | |
| Always on a mission ' cause i like to | |
| The way i hit the pussy is in the buck | |
| Strokin' up and down, always takin' my time | |
| Doin' it all till i make you mine | |
| I rub your body with motion lotion | |
| Lick you down like waves in the ocean | |
| Do it till you' re satisfied | |
| Have you moan even though you' re tired | |
| I' ve ed many bitches across the land | |
| And no one slangs dick like the chinaman | |
| You ain' t been ed ' cause your pussy' s froze | |
| Many are called but few are chose | |
| Bust them guts like it ain' t no thing | |
| So bitch stop frontin', let' s do the damn thing! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 2: brother marquis | |
| Bitch, do you wanna swing with me? | |
| Sex is the best with brother marquis | |
| All hoes let my record show | |
| All my bitches come back for more | |
| It must be the way i throw my thang | |
| It must be the way i spit my game | |
| Look ' em in they eye, tell a quick lie | |
| Kiss ' em and they cry, i don' t know why | |
| Game so strong, yet so convincin' | |
| Give me a minute, i' m up in it | |
| Talk ' em out they draws real cool | |
| " bitch, give it up smooth, you know the rules!" | |
| True love ain' t so hard to find | |
| It' s right between your legs and mine | |
| None of my bitches, they never complain | |
| They like the way i do the damn thing! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: brother marquis | |
| I love it when a bitch be like proper | |
| A hooche with a coochie that' ll let me pop her | |
| The " blac vagina finda" once i' m inside i must remind her | |
| Pussy' s deception, dick' s a weapon | |
| After i , i' m steppin' | |
| Damn right, ain' t nothin' changed | |
| That' s the way i do my thang! | |
| fresh kid ice | |
| Let me do it, like nothin' before | |
| I don' t need a friend, i need a whore | |
| I need a bitch who' ll all night | |
| Take plenty of dick, and the pussy' s right | |
| She' ll keep me goin' till she gets me off | |
| And bring me up, when i' m soft | |
| Let' s get together ' cause it ain' t no thang | |
| You and me, baby, doin' the damn thang! | |
| Chorus | |
| mr. mixx | |
| Do the damn thang! | |
| Hey, i' m doin' it, baby! | |
| Now rub the damn thang! | |
| Damn right, i' m rubbin' it, baby! | |
| Kiss the damn thang! | |
| Mmmmmkissin' in' it, baby! | |
| Now do the damn thang! | |
| Then turn around, baby! | |
| Uhh! uhh! now throw the damn thaaaang! | |
| Throw, throw it! | |
| Throw, the damn thang, baby! | |
| 2x chorus | |
| Come on girl! | |
| Do, do it! do, the damn thang, baby! 2x |