Samethang - OJ Da Juiceman

I know a lot of people been telling you this and that

Oh, but don’t you listen, ‘cause they don’t know where it’s at

They don’t know where it’s at… fall back

Think you better tell your soldiers… fall back

Ladies!

Ladies and gentlemen, come on

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang

Real thang, real thang, treal thang

You don’t, a-don't, a-don't know me

So don’t discuss with your homies

Poker face for you phonies

Start the show, man

I’m ‘bout to summons my soldiers

Can’t wait to, wait to take over

Kick the door down

Gon' rush the door now

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang

Real thang, real thang, treal thang (treal)

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang (Oh, oh, oh)

Real thang, real thang, treal thang

It’s ‘bout to, ‘bout to get nasty

So nasty, pull out your plasty

Zip it up, go spastic

Zip it up now (Shut up)

I know you thought what you thinkin'

Flip the script, your ship’s sinkin'

Cut you low and I’m shankin'

Clean the floor now

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang

Real thang, real thang, treal thang

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang (Come on, uh)

Real thang, real thang, treal thang

Fall back

Sir, I think you better tell your soldiers that they need to…

Fall back

Hey, oh, ‘cause we coming with a centrifugal force, come on

Fall back

Oh, the force is with you, come on, come on

Fall back

It’s about to get metaphysical

Ladies and gentlemen, reload (Reload!)

Through sympathetic vibration (Real)

You ‘bout to feel my sensation (Real)

Pendulum in rotation (Real)

Polarizing, come on (Real)

Toolie parks on my dresser (Real)

Shatter glasses like Ella (Real)

Touch a port and add pressure (Real)

Crystalizing, come on (Real)

‘Bout to balance your chakra (Real)

Raise your octave to opera (Real)

ZAP—electrical shock ya (Real)

Magnetizing, come on (Real)

Ella fists on your temple (Real)

Augmenting your dimple (Real)

Your double helix gon' triple (Real)

Visualizing, come on

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang

Real thang, real thang, real thang

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang (Yes, come on, uh)

Real thang, real thang, real thang (Oh, fall back)

Real thang, real thang, real thang

Real thang, real thang, treal thang (treal thang)

Real thang, real thang, real thang (Come on, uh, uh)

Real thang, real thang, real thang

Fall back

Real thang… fall back (Ladies and gentlemen, come on)

Real thang… fall back

(Erykah Badu, 1997

Wait a minute, did it get leaked to the radio?)

Fall back (Uh, I think y’all better tell Flex to drop bombs tomorrow

2007 A.D.)

I do my real thang, real thang, real thang

Thank you