Doin' It (as made famous by LL Cool J) - KRS-One
Now y'allalready know I don'tcare who'sfirst or who last But even though it'sa new millennium You still got to rock this at the drop of a dime baby F**ky'alln***azwant Is it Truck well you got it Bet this gunblast seek your chest and leave your moms brokenhearted Get me started come up against this is you retarded I ain'ts**ton you motherf**kersyet I only farted Take the d**estn***afrom my borough that'sKris put him on my s**tThe hottest latino rapper Big Pun up on this fly s**tG Rap the sole survivor with Truck kills all the nonsense With Marley doin'the track it'sbig I mean Jurassic Like Coke this is a classic from the cradle to the casket Gonna blow from Bangkok to Brooklyn Beijing to the boogie down then back to my block Cops follow the trail that lead back to me I'mwaitin for 'emwith 2glocks blow they balls off like 2PacGo clutch the holy drawers can'tsave you Still gonna be a holocaust Truck Turner show no remorse Go 'headn***afloss We gon'be around when the sun go down to rob you Then gun you down the fo'fo'make a thunder sound Rush in like hug the ground I'macount to 10don'tturn around You see my face I'mablaze you Lettin'in off another round and another round 'Tilyour family put your underground I told you kid I lay you down Spray you down claim your town Bronx bound A team player don'tplay around Who am I Truck Turner you'relearnin'now No matter where you from I'mthe arsonist I burn it down Don'tf**kwith that boy next up Aqui Boricua light up the mic for the symphony Whack rappers I humiliate like half a mic in The Source Blast you right off of the stage and engrave a butcher knife in your corpse What'chuwritin'is soft I'mPearl Harbor war Run up on your small empire and spray your tires like you Armor All Who wanna brawl with the Bronx finest Thicker force like our monster rhymers Hate y'allB I know you hate my stee''CauseI'mthe son of Tony you phony like fake ID It'sthe S H I T you can smell it Gun smoke makin'you choke take a toke and inhale it Now you can feel it what Deep inside your lungs Like hot pellets when you'reshot up we supply the guns Now where you from state your restin'zone I'mfrom the BX B'lawnis where T S call home where KRS was born Let it be known if I don'tget you watch for our God 'Causewhen you diss Kris you disrespectin'my squad Put that on my mother motherf**kerHow dare you disrespect b***hAiyyo we comin'through with the fifth and glock rippin'shots And hittin'blocks leavin'kids rocked put in a hidden box Splittin'tops leave his face hot dotted like chickenpox Cursin'cops with bloodhounds sniffin'socks sniffin'rocks No trace get your clique rubbed your wigs plugged the s**tblood Catch your big mug topless just like a chick with big jugs Up in the strip club beer is a Bud no coffee Blowtorch like auto mechanics you ordered to panic She slaughter you bandits your daughter be planted inside the ground More than the granite my gunshots'llmake you orbit the planet Roots of evil peepin'up all legal or illegal the four fours are lethal Cock back the gat to pop the wheelies like Knievel Fire shots to rented Regals Leave all your peoples with palsy in they cerebrals Deadly as an addicts needle let automatics reap you Sweep you I'msendin'you to Lucifer to keep you Heat you nail you to the cross on top of the church'ssteeple Red dots cover your face like the measles Next up I believe that'sme Aiyyo KRS light up the mic for the symphony Yo yo yo b***ha*shere'sa quick class I'mthe Blastmaster 'causeI blast and whip a*sthis'llbe over quick fast Keep mixin'it spittin'it bendin'it Did it like juice with gin in it ha ha jackpot we winnin'it You talk that s**tbut you really illiterate Read your s**tlike he he he teh teh teh teh Sound out the word connect the noun with the verb Stick with bird bird 'causethe battle'sabsurd Don'tlet these young kids go soup that a*sup You'llget smashed up you gassed up you puttin'that a*sup really I don'teven see you in the new millennium I see you like on VH1with Milli Vanilli an'them Talkin'about what you used to have your abusive dad Oh it'sso so sad 'causeI'mjust so so death defyin'mesmerizin'Every time you say you d**ethat'sfalse advertisin'but it'snot surprisin'You lyin'you ain'tno battle hog What you got one demo against my 12year catalog N***aback up this is the Bronx in the house Truck Turner KRS without a doubt Now y'allrippin'my d**nmicrophone down to nothin'Kool G Rap Big Punisher my man Truck Turner KRS One y'allnever get on my d**nmicrophone again Y'allcrazy get out of here beat it Guitar score
Doin' It (as made famous by LL Cool J) Artist: KRS-One
Capo: 0
Key: CSharp
Difficulty：
Tempo: 94
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 105
Creation time: 2023-04-27 Doin' It (as made famous by LL Cool J) Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by KRS-One. This guitar tab is in the key of CSharp and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by KRS-One at that time～
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