Artist: Devin Album: The Dude Song: Do What You Want Hallelujah, kids hear this Devin's got some shit, wouldn't give a fuck if you dissed Because shit, to each's own, for each owns it's voice You can be stealin, killin, or chillen, whateva your choice Smoke some weed, smoke ya pipe, fuck it Life if how you live it I grab tha mic while tha DJ spins it (turntable scratch noise) Explicit lyrics is what um known to kick Trying to make money, so I can make honeys blow on mah dick I go on a quick mission just to find some kil' Ain't no big deal, just hop in tha Seville Mah homey put me down, quarter pound for a bill Wake up in tha morning and I have weed still and I chill With tha brothas, sippin coffee Too old to be listenin' into what you say so hoe get off me You're born in this world by ya self and you die alone So as long as ya grown, ya might as well gone and just (Chorus) Do what tha fuck you wanna do (Go ahead and just) Say what tha fuck you wanna say What did it all mean? Say what you want, hoe ya grown You make decisions on your own No one would suffer but you So do what tha fuck you wanna do Now everybody's got elders and you should respect um They been through similar shit, but then again you can't let um Put they hands on ya life, like a remote control Have you travelin down tha same bumpy tore up road Now close friends and relatives, they should be constantly by ya side And understand you gotta let ya conscience be your guide There'll finally come a time for ya self you must decide Cause you only get one ticket, might as well enjoy tha ride and just (Chorus) And there's a couple of fucked up man made rules that we should follow But you gotta realize, you just might not wake up tomorrow And tha dollar you earn, is tha dolla you spend Go get sumthin for ya kids or buy a bottle of gin Is it a sin? I don't know What X and O's in this game, tryin to survive, tryin to get high, tryin to get by and stay alive So (Do it till ya satisfied) Not just a lil bit But wait until ya eighty and start sayin what you couldda did But what did it all mean? Say what you want, hoe ya grown You make decisions on your own No one would suffer but you So do what tha fuck you wanna do Chorus fades out