Doin' Our Own Dang (Richie Fermie mix)
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We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
'Cause we're doin' our own thing
Me, Plug Three
The one they call Baby Huey
The one that gets all the buddy
(All the buddy!) Yeah, that's right
A fat funky fruit with a whole lot of tang
A little somethin' that's all grown and all on bang
Breakin' the beat others wish they broke
Basslines so dope that you just might choke
Don't bite off something that you can't chew
And don't trail behind when I'm comin' through
Truck the feel that you really can't feel
'Cause you're tryin' to feel what's on my reel-to-reel
A tree is a trunk
Can't you see what I see, a bright new fruit to eat
We count to ten before it has to freeze
Now that's family
Equipped with the brothers and the
Sisters and the sisters and the brothers
And all the others
With the funky flairs, the plugged-out hairs
It's the life of Riley, I'm really ready
Dazing at the battlefield of rap
The cool June bugs, the wits, the wacks
Praise the brothers for what they be
And praise the Lord for good Jay Dee
We're doin' our own thing (Say, say what?)
We're doin' our own thing (Say, say what?)
We're doin' our own thing (Say, say what?)
'Cause we're doin' our own thing (Yeah)
Well, my family sets all the trends
From Soul II Soul on to Loose Ends
A&R men sign groups like them
('Cause that's where the money's at, honey)
The industry's filled with copycats
R&B mixed with sloppy raps
Tribes like us always open doors
But what for? So you can get yours?
You ain't into it, all you want is profit
So I ask you please to stop it
Leave me alone, get off my bone
'Cause I'm doin' my own
A new seed, a new breed
A new menu to feed the greed
A new pair of boots for a new piece of butt
Sweet daddy, are you there? (J.D.B. is on the cut)
Spin that back for a rap that's laid back
Ready to kick back, those get no slack
I may rock a rhyme or I may start to sing
But still, I'm doin' my own thing
In comes the mood of jungle and daisies
Play the singing, let the vibes raise me
All hold hands and let's walk about
Form a circle and talk about
Don't follow the path that we're steppin'
Truth to the soul's what I'm crammin'
Reasons for this is the family's strong
And like Bob Marley said it (Tell 'em, man)
Seeing's believing, so see and believe
And let the groove of the new proceed
A whole bunch of love, peace signs, and fun
So let's do what's got to be done, you know?
We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
'Cause we're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
'Cause we're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
We're doin' our own thing
'Cause we're doin' our own thing