The Screwed Up Click - It's What I Do lyrics

(*talking*) Check it hu-huh, it's the Young Don man Tennessee-Texas connect, CMG my click C-Wiz Holla at me young'n yeah, I get my hog on That's what I do man, I'm a hog with it Check it, freestyle [Lil' Keke] I'm a freestyling king, I don't joke Catch me in the booth, and I'm firing up some smoke I'll never be broke, cause I grind to the top Catch me on the highway, letting down the top In the drop, I'm sitting sideways and I'm crooked It's the Young Don, got my time and I took it Did my came back, in '94 I wrecked n***as, with my freestyle flow It's 2005, I still go live Young Don Ke', only the strong survive I'm in the booth I'm spitting the truth, I'm bulletproof A n***a in my way, I might knock out his tooth It's the Young Don, representing CMG I freestyle, I don't have to write it G I'm a motherf**ing vet, with my flow I'm on this microphone, letting the whole world know I'm f**ing with that C-Wiz, and this is Texas Back in '99, I drove in my new Lexus bu*toned up on 20's, I ain't gon even front Young Don Ke', and I'm known to pull a stunt A freestyle a**a**in, n***a still blasting Boys in the background, and they still asking Where the Don at, I tell em that he back I tell em on the microphone, bout to attack I grab my f**ing gat, I lay a n***a flat I rat-ta-tat-tat, put him on his f**ing back Don't play with the Don, my n***as call me Young It's the young one, and I do it for my son Money by the ton, I make these n***as run I pop-pop buck-buck, n***a with my gun I lay you n***as down, repping H-Town Popping trunks, still jamming to that Screw sound Slowed Up Texas, we do it on the South It's the Young Don, I got them diamonds in my mouth n***as just talking, n***as just yapping I told these n***as, that I'm back hungry back rapping I never be capping, I'm always just twisting On the microphone, I got these n***as a** kissing Now the Don back, I ain't looking for no friends Catch me in that slingshot, coupe fo' do' Benz 500 n***a, I'm putting it on the plate The Young Don, I only represent the Texas state A freestyle legend, a freestyle pro I'm the freestyle king, I let the whole world know I started this verse, I'll make em put it in a hearse Because your life is getting worse, I'm gift with the curse Like my n***a Beanie said, I ride red I leave these n***as dead, I'm hollin' at my n***as in the FED Some of these n***as out here, still snitching Some of em b**hing, some of these n***as twisting Like hoes, cause they the punkest I'm hollin' at C-Will, cause I'm crunk with the crunkest That's what we call our sh**, the Tennessee-Texas connect It's the Young Don, and I'm known to wreck give me the check (*talking*) C-Wiz, that's what it is n***a That's real freestyle, holla