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Ice Cube, Mack 10, Ms. Toi - You Can Do It (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Lead Vocals
Mack 10
Mack 10
Vocals
Ms. Toi
Ms. Toi
Background Vocals
Afrika Bambaataa & The Soul Sonic Force
Afrika Bambaataa & The Soul Sonic Force
Sampled Artist
DJ Joe Rodriguez
DJ Joe Rodriguez
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Arthur Baker
Arthur Baker
Songwriter
John Robie
John Robie
Songwriter
Ellis Williams
Ellis Williams
Songwriter
Donald Saunders
Donald Saunders
Songwriter
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Songwriter
Afrika Bambaataa
Afrika Bambaataa
Songwriter
John Miller
John Miller
Songwriter
Robert Allen
Robert Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
One Eye
One Eye
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yay-yay
Get your *** up and hurr' up, uh
Ice Cube, baby
Ninety-nine, baby
I'm on the grind, baby
All the time, baby
Show me something
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (Uh)
I can do it, put your *** into it (Uh-huh)
You can do it, put your back into it (Yeah)
I can do it, put your *** into it
Put your back into it, put your *** into it (Brr)
[Verse 1]
Tick, tick, boom, hear me banging down these back streets
Bumpin' Blackstreet, treated like a athlete
Life ain't a track meet (No), it's a marathon
**** the cemetery that a ***** get buried on
We be clubbin' 'til the day we die (Yay-yay)
*****, ask the bartender if you think we lie
But if you think we high, *****, think again
'Cause when it's sink or swim, you got to think to win (Uh-huh)
And if I drink this Hen', everybody'll know it
'Cause I ain't going for it, so pray to the Lord
That I don't pull out, cuss out and bust out
Go the ***** route (Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click), make the trigger shout, uh
You can try to smoke an ounce to this
While I pronounce this ****, baby, bounce them ****
Mama, move them hips, baby, shake them cheeks
I got **** for days, you got *** for weeks (Yay-yay)
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (That's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
Put your back into it, put your *** into it
[Verse 2]
Now all I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones (What?)
The thug ones, relatives and my cousins
And I got 'em by the dozen
When they buzzin', quick to say **** your husband
This is for my ****** locked away
Extra love for the ones who ain't got no date
But when we hit checkmate with Ice Cube the great (The great)
Soon as I get a word, we can rush the safe
**** them license plates because life is great
It don't matter if you're rich and your folks ain't straight
I'm still coming with that underground gangsta ****
No matter how many ****** say we ain't the ****, *****
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (That's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
Put your back into it, put your *** into it
[Verse 3]
I do hard core rhymin', hard time grindin'
Gorilla pimp **** while other ****** wine and dine 'em
Gotta love this thug ****, S-Class in the mud ****
Pockets on flood ****, OG, lyrical Blood ****
I don't rent, I buy ****, ****** jealous of my ****
Unaware of this young ***** getting all the fly ****
While you're rootin' and recruitin', *****, 6-8 hoopin'
I was in the hood shootin', plus I had the wife whoopin'
I come from Pyrex bowls and oversized jars
I'm past up stripes, I got stars and bars
No time for playa hatin', Mack paper chasin'
Kicked out the substation to the hip-hop nation
The mo' hits the mo' bigga with illegal weight figgas
Done developed the status of a Platinum-plus *****
Bust the first bad **, fo' sho, I can I can hit it
I keep pushing, don't quit it, don't stop 'til I get it, uh
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (That's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it (Say what?)
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (Uh-huh)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
You can do it, put your back into it
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it
[PreChorus]
Don't stop, get it, get it (Never, never, that's real)
Don't stop, *****, hit it (Uh, I will)
I'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)
Gon' do it, do it, do it
[Chorus]
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon, yay-yay)
I can do it, put your *** into it (C'mon, yay-yay)
You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)
I can do it, put your *** into it, put your *** into it
[Outro]
We be clubbin' (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication)
We be clubbin'
We be clubbin' (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication)
Yeah (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication), uh-huh
Ice Cube, Westside Connect gang
You know how we do it
We put it down constantly
Constantly
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Get your *** up and hurr' up
Written by: Afrika Bambaataa, Arthur Baker, Donald Saunders, Ellis Williams, Ice Cube, John B. Miller, John Robie, Mack 10, Ms. Toi
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