Landon McNamara

I Do What I Do

Landon McNamara


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I do what I do, I do what I do, oh oh oh
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I do what I do, I do what I do, oh oh oh
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You can be you no matter what oh

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They never get the best of me
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They never get the best of me no
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They never get the best of me
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They never get the best of me no

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They take away this and they’re telling me that
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I had my chances and I can’t turn back no more
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I look over chance and no past

To try to tell aside to put them headphones on
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Well I got intentions and it ain’t too hard to
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Although I know what I deserve
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So I’m, coming in like Robin Hood
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Stealing from the rich and giving back to the hood
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Yeah I’m, All about love and all about peace
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But I’m all about equality
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So I fight for the blood I bleed
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For my people to see and now

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We gotta, focus out of the rich kid’s party
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And man I’m guilty but don’t got millions I'm not that wealthy
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If I had that money I’d feed all the children
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The crack babies going crazy no guidance just to live in the world
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Well we do what we do
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But none of us are perfect so let me tell you
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And I used that so much I’m mentally abused
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For just being me and not about loosing you
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Don't point your fingers when your hands ain't clean
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Like you know me, cause no you don't know me

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I ain’t no hippie
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I ain’t no Rasta
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Just cause I smoke a little herb and jam my guitar
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I ain’t no OG
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I ain’t no junkie
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Just cause I stand up for what I believe and like experimenting
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I’m a little a rebel but I ain’t the devil
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Just cause I don’t believe in what you say and haven’t found God yet
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I ain’t your savior
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I ain’t to call it
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Just cause I got some good words to preach doesn’t mean to follow me

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I do what I do, I do what I do, oh oh oh
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I do what I do, I do what I do, oh oh oh
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You can be you no matter what oh

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Singing I’m alive live lalalalala
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Cuz they never get the best of me
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Singing I’m alive live lalalalala
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Cuz they never get the best of me

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Over all the judging and assumptions like
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You know me you better go learn something like
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Are you certified in those teachings of life? No
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So tell me who are you to tell me I ain’t living right
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Cause I put up a fight but I’d rather be a lover
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When we many goods doesn’t mean I can’t hurt her
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Don’t like to work doesn’t mean I’m not a hard worker
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Being the different doesn’t mean we can’t be friends
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You’re not my blood but you’re my brother, and
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You’re not my family but you’re my sister, but
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You wanna turn your back and be my friend
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The family tree is getting trimmed
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I’m not doing this race to win
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I’d rather burn one down with my friends

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But I ain’t no hippie
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I ain’t no Rasta
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Just cause I smoke a little herb and jam my guitar
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I ain’t no OG
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I ain’t no junkie
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Just cause I stand up for what I believe and like experimenting
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I’m a little a rebel but I ain’t the devil
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Just cause I don’t believe in what you say and haven’t found God yet
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I ain’t your savior
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I ain’t to call it
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Just cause I got some good words to preach doesn’t mean to follow me

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I do what I do, I do what I do, oh oh oh
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I do what I do, I do what I do, oh oh oh
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You can be you no matter what oh

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Singing I’m alive live lalalalala
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Cuz they never get the best of me
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Singing I’m alive live lalalalala
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Cuz they never get the best of me