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Introducing! (Introducing...)
That man! (That man...)
That legend! (That legend...)
Kwamé (Uh oh!)

(Oh my god it's him! The guy with the sleepy eyes. It's him he's back. Oh my god can I just touch him? Please! Oh my god, oooh)

Hello (Hello)
Time to speak up
I smack the wack up
Beat the weak up
'Cause this right here
No punk can cope wit'
A Supercalifragilisticexpiali-dope hit
Black wing tips
Polka dot tie
Street cameo
Who's that guy

(How do you spell your name?)
What for?
(For me...)
K W A M, accent the E
(Oh!)

Do re me fa so la ti
Even when I rap I sing on key
'Cause I can get smoove with the mello cool swing
But I got to let y'all know

That I'm doing my thing (Doing your thing)
For nobody but me babe
I'm doing my real thing (Real thing!)
For nobody but me babe

Now I knew a girl by the name of Valerie
(Hi, my name is valerie)
The type of girl who likes men for their salary
I knew her for a while but didn't mess with her tho
'Cause to Valerie my salary was way too low
Now I'm in the green, rolling in the dough
And now the vapor catching paper snatching crow decides to show
I was ignoring her. To her this wasn't fair
She said
(You think you're all of that cause you got some money and gear)
I said I got the gangster style, I don't wear sportswear,
Carry a horsewhip for girls like you with horse hair
(This hair's real)
Yeah, don't you believe her
We both know that she leaves it to weaver!
(Well I never)
You never will, running around looking like that
With the hollow fat rope chain and a fur coat that's made of cat
(Crazy!) Crazy yo, I'm in my own swing.
I think you talk to me like that

'Cause I'm doing my thing
For nobody but me babe
I'm doing my real thing (Real thing!)
For nobody but me babe

(Now you listen up. Who do you think you are?
Who's that guy (You think you all of that)
Who's that guy ( Running around St. Gabriels uniform
Who's that guy with sleepy eyes (with Al and Kurt)
Who's that guy ( and Tamel and Bryan
Who's that guy (You go to A& D you think you bad)
Who's that guy with sleepy eyes (You ain't nothing)
Who's that guy (You try to talk that stuff to me.)
Who's that guy
Who's that guy with sleepy eyes
Who's that guy
Who's that guy
Who's that guy with slee-py eeeyyyeeessss
... eyes

Tick tock, and you don't stop
A-keep on to the break of day
'Cause I'm the smoove black brother by the name of who?
Kwamé!
Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh

(Kick it honey, kick it honey)
(Rock it)
(Kick it honey, kick it honey)

I'm doing my thing
I'm doing my real thing (He's doing his real thing)
I'm doing my thing
Gots ta got, got gots ta do my real thing

Al's doing his thing (Doin' his thing)
He's doing his real thing (He's doing his thing)

B's doing his thing (He's doing his thing)
He's doing his real thing (Real thing)

Kurt's doing his thing (He's doing his thing)
He's doing his real thing (Real thing)

Kwam's doing his thing (Kwam Kwam's doin' his thing)
He gots ta got, got gots ta do his tha-ang

uh uh uhuh
For nobody but me babe
And I'm doing my real, real thing
For nobody but me babe

Yeah yeah yay yay yay yaaahhhh

To the, to the beat y'all
Freak freak y'all
It's so unique y'all
Out ya seat y'all
Kick it!

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