Released on November 7, 1995

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[Intro: Erick Sermon]

Check it one two (it's a party, me and Troy), it's the, uh

Coming to you live it's Erick Sermon (Def Squad, Keith Murray, Redman)

The new type of role models smells of... oregano, um, cinnamon

All flavors

Check it out y'all (my nigga Tone stay up, D-Mack, word up)


[Verse 1: Erick Sermon]

Me and my crew in the Benz for a deek

While other peeps trailing me in the black Jeep

Creepin', on our way to a House Party

With no Kid 'N' Play, just a fly DJ

It's on and poppin' and we gettin' RIGHT

Everything's TIGHT, everyone has a light

I pull up in the place to be

Immediately swarmed, and all of us is armed

It's cool, it's not that type of scene

Crazy blunt ashes, girls shaking asses

Money makers, video rumpshakers

And niggas with game fast breakin' just like the Lakers

It's all good if your game is tight

And if you know the scoop, don't love 'em like Snoop (Yeah)

The reason why the girls out there, they get biz

They run like a bunch of wild kids


[Hook]

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)


[Verse 2: Erick Sermon]

Now the scene is set and now I'm hype

I'm seeing what girls is coming home with me tonight

I spot one on the sofa, sippin' juice

With three other girls, sportin' pin curls

I said to myself "Excuse yourself E"

So I went over and put my hand out like Billy Dee

Excuse her from the two girls she was with

Macked her, put the Flava in the Ear and split

To the side to the other vibe where it looked live

Protected cause my man had the 4-5

My boy looked up, asked me if he was hooked up

I said she was shook up, she threw my phone book up

She gave me every phone number that she knew

A girlfriend for you, a girlfriend for you (word up)

I stay real, I never perpetrate

Cause nowadays, falling in love never pays

I'm quick to say fuck a ho (yeah)

Y'all niggas know, I'm strickly for the doe, word to God

This is the way that Def Squad swing

It's not just a one day fling

I represent my style for my peeps

Take it to the streets, where we play for keeps

Have a drink, conversate

And pump up your fists and do it like this


[Hook]

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)

I'm doin' my thing, if you feel me, do your thing

(Do your thang, do your thang)