Imma do it chords and lyrics - FABOLOUS

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[Verse 1]
[Em]The block [G]got my back,
and my [Em]boys do too
And my [C]baby mama trippin'
said she [B]need more loot
Every [Em]block, every hood,
every ghetto got beef
I got a [C]heater on my lap,
and an[B]other in the back
See [Em]how I'm suppposed to cope
with all this stress on me
Every[Am]body and their mama
[C]callin [B]fed's on me[D]
I don't [Em]know what I'm a do but
I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Look I don't [C]know what I'm a do
but I'm a [B]do it (I'm a do it)
I got money on my head but I'm
ridin' in a drop, (drop)

[Verse 2]
[B]Yeah
[Em]Feelin' just like JFK in the city that [C]let
em fly [D]like [Em]JFK (Ayye)
Sometimes LaGaurdia I ain't gone lie to ya
If [C]looks could kill then my
style [D]might body ya
That's [Em]why I'm with Nadia
I call my gun Nadia
When she [C]say hi to ya it's
[D]buh buh bye to ya
Make it [Em]sound like Saudia
Arabia, maybe the [D]haters should watch
[Em]what he say to her you [C]think
[B]I can hold my head high and
die or I can live and duck
My attitude is celibate
I don't give a fuck

[Verse 3]
The block [Em]got my back,
and my boys do too
And my [C]baby mama trippin'
said she [D]need more loot
Every block[Em], every hood,
every ghetto got beef
I got a heater [C]on my lap,
and another [D]in the back
See how [Em]I'm suppposed to cope
with all this stress on me
[C]Everybody and their
mama callin fed's on me
I [D]don't know what [Em]I'm a do but
I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Look I don't [G]know what I'm a do
but I'm a [C]do it (I'm a do [Am]it)
I got [B]money on my head but I'm
ridin' in a drop, (drop)

[Verse 4]
Yeah [Em]Now
who are you to tell me
how to conduct myself
Why [C]don't you go practice safe
sex [D]and go fuck yourself
The [Em]rumor is that I'm a hazard
to a sucka's health
I [C]coulda told you that,
yeah I [D]coulda told you that
Picture [Em]me not flop where
is them explosives at?
Right [C]here on my lap
That's where [D]my composure's at
I'm [Em]back like a gun cock
I'm so cool that [D]if I go to hell all
I need [C]is my sun [B]block
Nigga hold ya high and die or live and duck
My attitude is celibate
I don't give a fuck

[Verse 5]
The block [Em]got my back,
and my boys do too
And my [C]baby mama trippin'
said she [D]need more loot
Every block[Em], every hood,
every ghetto got beef
I got a heater [C]on my lap,
and another [D]in the back
See how [Em]I'm suppposed to cope
with all this stress on me
Everybody [C]and their mama
callin fed's on me
I [D]don't know what [Em]I'm a do but
I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Look I don't [G]know what I'm a do
but I'm a [C]do it (I'm a do [Am]it)
I got [B]money on my head but I'm ridin' in a drop,
(drop)

[Verse 6]
I mean let's [Em]be honest
you never liked a [D]nigga
Tryin [Em]to live [C]beyond this so
I kept the [D]strap on
Clap on, [Em]clap off lights out like flights out
You could be de[C]parted
Never me who [D]started
[Em]I Lambo Gallarded I am
vehically challenged
That [C]means the car is retarded
[D]But regardless I'm "Tin [Em]Man" heartless
No love, if [D]son lookin' for love
Get a show [C]on [B]VH1
Nigga hold ya high and die or live and duck
My attitude is Virgin
Still don't give a fuck

[Verse 7]
The block [Em]got my back,
and my boys do too
And my [C]baby mama trippin'
said she [D]need more loot
Every block[Em], every hood,
every ghetto got beef
I got a heater [C]on my lap,
and another [D]in the back
See how [Em]I'm suppposed to cope
with all this stress on me
[C]Everybody and their
mama callin [D]fed's on me
I don't know what [Em]I'm a do but
I'm a do it (I'm a do it)
Look I don't [G]know what I'm a do
but I'm a [C]do it (I'm a do [Am]it)
I got money on my head but I'm ridin' in a [C]drop, (drop)
[D][Em]

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