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Ice Cube, Mack 10, Ms. Toi - You Can Do It (Official Music Video)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Stimme und Gesang
Mack 10
Mack 10
Stimme und Gesang
Ms. Toi
Ms. Toi
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter:in
Arthur Baker
Arthur Baker
Songwriter:in
John Robie
John Robie
Songwriter:in
Ellis Williams
Ellis Williams
Songwriter:in
Donald Saunders
Donald Saunders
Songwriter:in
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Songwriter:in
Afrika Bambaataa
Afrika Bambaataa
Songwriter:in
John Miller
John Miller
Songwriter:in
Robert Allen
Robert Allen
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
One Eye
One Eye
Produzent:in

Songteksten

[Intro]
Yay-yay
Get your *** up and hurr' up, uh
Ice Cube, baby
Ninety-nine, baby
I'm on the grind, baby
All the time, baby
Show me something
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (Uh)
I can do it, put your *** into it (Uh-huh)
You can do it, put your back into it (Yeah)
I can do it, put your *** into it
Put your back into it, put your *** into it (Brr)
[Verse 1]
Tick, tick, boom, hear me banging down these back streets
Bumpin' Blackstreet, treated like a athlete
Life ain't a track meet (No), it's a marathon
**** the cemetery that a ***** get buried on
We be clubbin' 'til the day we die (Yay-yay)
*****, ask the bartender if you think we lie
But if you think we high, *****, think again
'Cause when it's sink or swim, you got to think to win (Uh-huh)
And if I drink this Hen', everybody'll know it
'Cause I ain't going for it, so pray to the Lord
That I don't pull out, cuss out and bust out
Go the ***** route (Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click), make the trigger shout, uh
You can try to smoke an ounce to this
While I pronounce this ****, baby, bounce them ****
Mama, move them hips, baby, shake them cheeks
I got **** for days, you got *** for weeks (Yay-yay)
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (That's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
Put your back into it, put your *** into it
[Verse 2]
Now all I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones (What?)
The thug ones, relatives and my cousins
And I got 'em by the dozen
When they buzzin', quick to say **** your husband
This is for my ****** locked away
Extra love for the ones who ain't got no date
But when we hit checkmate with Ice Cube the great (The great)
Soon as I get a word, we can rush the safe
**** them license plates because life is great
It don't matter if you're rich and your folks ain't straight
I'm still coming with that underground gangsta ****
No matter how many ****** say we ain't the ****, *****
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (That's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
Put your back into it, put your *** into it
[Verse 3]
I do hard core rhymin', hard time grindin'
Gorilla pimp **** while other ****** wine and dine 'em
Gotta love this thug ****, S-Class in the mud ****
Pockets on flood ****, OG, lyrical Blood ****
I don't rent, I buy ****, ****** jealous of my ****
Unaware of this young ***** getting all the fly ****
While you're rootin' and recruitin', *****, 6-8 hoopin'
I was in the hood shootin', plus I had the wife whoopin'
I come from Pyrex bowls and oversized jars
I'm past up stripes, I got stars and bars
No time for playa hatin', Mack paper chasin'
Kicked out the substation to the hip-hop nation
The mo' hits the mo' bigga with illegal weight figgas
Done developed the status of a Platinum-plus *****
Bust the first bad **, fo' sho, I can I can hit it
I keep pushing, don't quit it, don't stop 'til I get it, uh
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (That's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it (Say what?)
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (Uh-huh)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (Never, never, that's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (Uh, I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon, yay-yay)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon, yay-yay)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it, put your *** into it
[Outro]
We be clubbin' (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication)
We be clubbin'
We be clubbin' (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication)
Yeah (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication), uh-huh
Ice Cube, Westside Connect gang
You know how we do it
We put it down constantly
Constantly
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Get your *** up and hurr' up
Written by: Afrika Bambaataa, Arthur Baker, Donald Saunders, Ellis Williams, Ice Cube, John B. Miller, John Robie, Mack 10, Ms. Toi
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