Do It Together

By Funkoars

On The Hangover

Released on November 29, 2008

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[Chorus: Sample]

Do it together, together

Together, together


[Verse 1: Trials]

Listen up, I got this, I got, I got

I got solidarity amongst the suss

But still act surprised when the coppers fuck with us

See, now my mates are primates, ingrates and [?]

That’s why they're my mates and not yours, right mate?

See, son? Son, you don’t know my shit

You started rappin' for the caption in a profile pic

I’ma rhyme till I got gold (What? Like Slick Rick?)

Nah, I’ma rhyme till I got old (What? Like Slick Rick?)

[?] Trigga got fish gills

Get your phone out, call Starlight, "Why?" This kid’s ill!

Man, Suffa on the beat mean a boombox cypher in the street

You got a new release? Chuck it on a heap, huh

It gotta be something in the water

Every week my friend’s poppin' out another son or daughter

I guess havin' kids is played out

Like a rockstar, I gotta give it away, give it away now

Ha ha (Oh no), and that’s for real


[Chorus: Sample]

Do it together, together

Together, together


[Verse 2: Sesta]

Still tryna run with the basics

Either you’re humble or you’re feelin' evasive

Keep the trouble to a minimum status

Even your mother’s like “I’m feeling who made this”

Whatever the case is, represent the status quo

Well, [?] bein' the baddest?

Dope, we broke, that’s what we do for the crust, bro

Forget the looks, she need respect for the nuts

And please treat ‘em like The Veronicas

‘Cause, if one of 'em’s gone then they lost their appeal

And I ain’t dealing with that, nah, for real, I ain’t dealing with that

(F that) (I'm sayin', I ain’t dealing with that)

Everybody wanna club but no way I can walk through

‘Cause they’re saying I gotta dress like a court room

And that’s irony

‘Cause when I get it in and I see what’s goin' down I wanna start firin'

Yeah, nah, nah judge, I’m cool

Just under the weather, fact, let’s just do it together, come on


[Chorus: Sample]

Do it together, together

Together, together

[Bridge: Sample & Sesta]

When I go, when I go

When I go, when I go

When I go, when I go

When I go, when I go

When I go, when I go

When I go, when I go

When I go, when I go

When I go, when I go

[Interlude: Sesta & Trials]

What are we actually telling ‘em, man?

You know what? I—I—I don't f—I don’t even know


[Verse 3: Hons]

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We on point like a free throw, got the game locked like the key broke

I grew up in a Suffering City

[?] like a buck fifty, now tell ‘em who with me?

My punchlines are butterball, swingin' in a club brawl

The scene turn weak, man, so fuck ‘em all

Their greatest hit like a gutter ball, mine's still pumpin'

In their car till their ears bleed like I cut ‘em all

I got a good soul with bad intentions

A Jagar skull on me, that’s damn impressive

[?] on the [?] through the summer and the winter

That [?] drunk that smile in your picture

The Jack goes down like Lewinsky in the oval office

We've been mates, never thought I’d get a problem off him

Must be the bad influence on me

He keep gettin' up, I need to knock him down prop'ly


[Chorus: Sample]

Do it together, together

Together, together