Artist: Hurricane Chris Album: 51/50 Ratchet Song: Do Something Typed by: AZ Lyrics Ay, ay, ay Say dis real rite here ya heard me Niggas jus don't neva stop hatin Ay [Chorus 2x] I think somebody tryna do me somethin (do something) cause I can't sleep (do something) And I'm nervous when I eat (do something) and I ain't even got no beef (do something) But it feel like I got beef (do something) cause I ain't slept in a week (do something) And I ain't takin a step outta my door without that heat (do something) [Verse 1] I think somebody tryna do me something cause I cant sleep My mama cooked a meal for me but I cant eat Its too much shit on my mind i can't stop thinkin bout dyin so whoeva cross that line you gon get dat .45 My daddy jus got home but they jus came and got my nigga poor Victor Feelin got caught up wit two choppas and a pistol And I'm beginning to hate these rap niggas real fast Put my name on a track I'm gon come where you at and blast Just the other day I almost had to do a nigga He thought I was go fight him but I was gon shoot a nigga Now I know that sound fucked up but I ain't got no time Soon as you whip a nigga he jus gon go get his iron, his nine, or his ruger, howeva he wanna do ya I ain't thinkin, I ain't talkin, I ain't boxing I'ma shoot ya His nine or his ruger, howeva he wanna do ya I ain't thinkin, I ain't talkin, I ain't boxing I'ma shoot ya [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2] I think somebody tryna do me something I see him lookin Come play me like a rookie watch how quick I leave you shooken I hop outta the bushes wit that thang like surprise and if you try to run then that choppa knock off yo thighs La-la-la-la-la-la-la take off I'll shoot off yo tires Me an my clique be posted up on the block wuts yo sign (get em up) but back to the subject of how these haters wish me death I peeped the way these niggas try to play me to the left So I keep the "K" off in the trunk I'm heated when I step cause beefin ain't beefin until you stop somebody breath And if we creepin I'm creepin bustin til it ain't nuthin left If we creepin I'm creepin bustin til it ain't nuthin left like dat [Break 2x] Do something do something do something nigga do something Do something do something do something nigga do something [Chorus] [Verse 3] I remember one Sunday we hit the scene it was packed sittin on 22's wit the paint wet black Me an my nigga he got my back I got his back Dem hoes standing on top of the car shakin cat We finna do a show so we pull the truck to the back But when I hit the door them niggas ain't know how to act Dem hoes grabbin on my chain, pullin on my plaits Dey want me to take em home and hit em from the back But when we got outside them pussy niggas was hatin actin like he wanna do me something but he fakin I asked him wut it was wit no fuckin hesitation one false move I'ma leave you shakin on the pavement I had a funny feeling that something was going on nigga wanna do me something cause I'm ridin on chrome I had a funny feeling that something was going on nigga wanna do me something cause I'm ridin on chrome [Chorus 2x]