[My Moon] Blog

Depois de muito trabalho árduo a remodelar o site (espero que gostem da nova estética) aqui fica mais um post…Hoje resolvi postar mais uma música, desta feita do famoso T.I. que muita gente não deve conhecer…Este rapper americano que não se fica pela carreira musical… Para além disso é actor, compositor e produtor executivo e produtor musical… E uma coisa é certa.. ele sabe o que faz…Para quem não conhece a sua carreira cinematográfica aconselho vivamente a ver o filme ATL (o nome vem da sua terra natal Atlanta), filme produzido pelo mesmo, pertencendo igualmente o papel de actor principal… Eu já vi e adorei…Quanto aos seus dotes musicais aqui fica uma música que pertence ao seu último álbum… Sem dúvida um grande som para os amantes do género…Já me esquecia… não se admirem de ver T.I.P. no vídeoclip… Trata-se apenas do seu alter ego. 

 LetraDo it [3x] what u waiting forDo it [3x] what u waiting forDo it [3x] what u waiting forNow Lemme hear you sayBig shit poppin, and li shit stoppin [3x]Ball on these niggas being broke is not an optionDo it to the maximum, take it why you asking them?Don’t listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational.See I said im king and them lames started laughingSame sucker now I want the king on the trackI composed several classicsU know like top back, dope boys,Bring em out, and what you know about thatNow they ask how I talk what you know about thatDominated ‘06, now Im going right backSee me reign hell, at a show just like thatEven Denzel’ll say damn, I ain’t know it like thatNigga yea, still bankhead you can tellAin’t nothing changed but the name on the mailStill kicking doors with them thangs in the airup in benihanas, see me slang in dem chairwill slang cane, no such thang as a jailSaid you need a hundred squares they just came off the scale[Chorus]Do it like a ball playa, when you see me ballinStacks tall-ass ball playa from the stage to the airWhether in Miami, Cincinnati or in RiverdaleArizona, California, make it rain anywherePullin out that pistol nigga who you think u finna scare?Twenty rounds of missles have you pissin in your underwearI tote a pair, 40 cal, so you better tone it downI suggest you juss prepare yourself for when it goin downA-town, west side, Club Crucial, catch me,Right up at the top where Big Kuntry, Dro & Mac beJackers lying say they caught me slipping how could that beI’m something like a stalker I be everywhere the strap beThe trap be, jumping with that 100 dollar slabIf I wanted nigga I could get 100 on the tabSell em all double down Nigga do the mathThink I won’t pull up in something With 200 on the dash I’ll..[Chorus]Do it like I wanna do it, do that shit in front of youReal nigga vision pimpin I aint seeing none of youI Do it for my nigga phil daughter and his momma tooDo it for my oldest sons and they Grand momma tooDo it for my daughters and my my youngest son momma whoGo buy what she want cuz she know it ain’t a problem to.You do something to them and its you I bring the Drama toYou do it for a day or so, we do it for a month or twoI do it for my partner go make show them nigga stuntin tooWe do it them choppers, aint no problem where you running to?We do it for the block, that why ain’t nobody stopping meI do it for my pop, and my cousins too they watchin meI did it nonstop, now see how these niggas copy meI made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta beWho do it this good, and do it this fresh?No matter what I do you know I do it to death[Chorus]Now do it!