For sho', this Myke Miers

Just doing my thang you know

Just trying to get it done

Uhh, Check it...

  

[Verse 1]

I've been trying to do my thang in this rap game, for a long time

I kick strong rhymes, but it's been hard times

Been through the industry mumbo-jumbo

You see life is like a obstacle course, sometimes you stumble

Stay humble, with the little acclaim I gain

I'm prepared for whatever fame'll bring

Will I fall the same traps as these cats before me

Will the fans ignore me, or will they adore me

Will I have glory and wealth, or just stories to tell

Am I destined to succeed or is it for me to fail

Yo dog, I don't know what the future will hold

All I know, is I'm trying to complete my goal

Let the truth be told, I don't trust nobody but a few

So I don't give a damn about you

You a fan or a friend, or you buying my CD

Other than that, we don't really need to speak

But Yo!!

  

[Chorus:]

I'm just doing my thang yo, I'm just doing my thang yo

I'm just doing my thang yo, I'm just doing my thang uh

[scratched in sample] "Oh-Oh-Ohhhhh, you gotta do your thang"

I'm just doing my thang yo, I'm just doing my thang yo

I'm just doing my thang yo, I'm just doing my thang yo

[scratched in sample] "Oh-Oh-Ohhhhh, you gotta do your thang"

  

[Verse 2]

I be up late night trying to make tight rhymes and beats, I ain't trying to sleep

See, the best is what I'm trying to be

I never reached that, but I be close enough

Trying to get the crowd opened up

You know what sucks, how these wack MCs get on

Knowing damn well, their whole style I shit on

I grown too hot for y'all MCs to sit on

You making bets, then I'm the one you put your bid on

Put your money on me and I guarantee you'll get your win on

Myke Miers get his spit on and kid on

Me and Diverse, ain't just trying to get in the game

We tryin' to change it

That's why we considered dangerous

Playing us as the trend-setters

I've been better, than most of y'all, but you know what, I'm getting better

The better I get, the more cheddar I get

I'll sever your clique

Can't get fresher than this

But Yo!!

  

[Chorus:]

  

[Verse 3]

I tar-get the mar-ket, where I fit

Where ever I fit, then I hit

I get, DJs to play my shit from state to state

Doing shows so they can see me, face to face

I don't know what it takes to make a hit, I don't have a clue

I just do what I know how to do

Feed it to the people who want real hip-hop

If it's tight they will cop

If it's ain't they will not

It's that simple that's how I keep it

So they could peep it, there's no secret, the mic I freak it

Yo, man I seen it without even looking, you predictable

You was hating me way before I kicked a flow

You didn't know your info, was on the wrong source

You were on the right path, but you on the wrong course

It's like Jordan playing baseball, he in the wrong sport

Or Agassi shooting hoop, you know he on the wrong court

But Yo!!

  

[Chorus:]

  

[Heavy scratching until fade]