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Dreadful Operator - Doin' My Thing Lyrics



Dreadful Operator - Doin' My Thing Lyrics




It's funny how people with no cred swear they incredible
That's not how that word works jerks lemme speak first in the speakers

You wanna be treated different? Earn it. I'm tryin to bridge the gap- don't burn it
Kid, I ain't got all the answers but lemme stop this 'fore this grows like a cancer
I don't do sequels or follow ups it's single shot. Single barrel one mic ain't no other shoe to drop
Ain't no holy mountain top it's here and now get off the pot
Or take a shit and still get off the muthaf*ckin pot
You wanna be the exception, you already were
Congratulations you beat out every other sperm
Good job winner now fall back and eat your crow
And if you need help I'll stuff it down your f*cking throat
See I get paid to talk about what I know if you don't like it there's the door you can go
And, fun fact the customer ain't always right that's why when we in here you don't get a mic

So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing trust
I'm a get you there because when I do my thing
I do it right I keep it tight I might talk a lot
But it's because I know what the f*ck I'm talking about

I'm trying to see eye to eye, why you on your tippy toes?
Which puts my fore head at the height of your nose
So don't be surprise when I lurch forward bloody up your snot box just endure it
If I sound aggressive I'm possessive of my piece of mind
And in attempts to save time I combined
First and final warnings all rolled up into one: one strike followed by one strike and it's done
D.O. People call me Casey. Roll it around on your tongue is it tasty?
When I'm on your lips do you salivate? Does it get you off when my name you say?
Don't spit it out- just swallow it like a grain of salt jagged pill all of it
In layman' terms keep it out your f*ckin mouth you can say it to my face
Or find some other shit to talk about

So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing trust
I'm a get you there because when I do my thing
I do it right I keep it tight I might talk a lot
But it's because I know what the f*ck I'm talking about

You aint walked a foot let alone a mile in my shoes
And I know this cause they brand spankin new
I spent the past thirty or so bare foot forget calluses my bones is black as soot
And yet you speak as though you carry some authority you speak
As though you speak for the majority
You speak as though you know a little more than me
I been at this since you was knee high to flea
Forget the age its the fury on the page its the rage
When I'm on the stage and all the sweat I gave
And every bit of dues I paid and all the grace that I displayed
And the fast lane you tryin to run- on bitch I paved
And I stay in my lane and you should do the same
Aint you in here to watch me do my thing?
Then without further ado I'm comin thru
Shut you mouth long enough you might learn a thing or two

So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing trust
I'm a get you there because when I do my thing
I do it right I keep it tight I might talk a lot
But it's because I know what the f*ck I'm talking about
So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing just let me do my thing
Trust I'm a do my thing yup I'm a do my thing just let me do my thing
I do it right, I keep it tight and I might talk a lot I talk all night
Cause I know what the f*ck I'm talkin about
Operator, keep my name out your f*ckin mouth
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It's funny how people with no cred swear they incredible
That's not how that word works jerks lemme speak first in the speakers

You wanna be treated different? Earn it. I'm tryin to bridge the gap- don't burn it
Kid, I ain't got all the answers but lemme stop this 'fore this grows like a cancer
I don't do sequels or follow ups it's single shot. Single barrel one mic ain't no other shoe to drop
Ain't no holy mountain top it's here and now get off the pot
Or take a shit and still get off the muthaf*ckin pot
You wanna be the exception, you already were
Congratulations you beat out every other sperm
Good job winner now fall back and eat your crow
And if you need help I'll stuff it down your f*cking throat
See I get paid to talk about what I know if you don't like it there's the door you can go
And, fun fact the customer ain't always right that's why when we in here you don't get a mic

So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing trust
I'm a get you there because when I do my thing
I do it right I keep it tight I might talk a lot
But it's because I know what the f*ck I'm talking about

I'm trying to see eye to eye, why you on your tippy toes?
Which puts my fore head at the height of your nose
So don't be surprise when I lurch forward bloody up your snot box just endure it
If I sound aggressive I'm possessive of my piece of mind
And in attempts to save time I combined
First and final warnings all rolled up into one: one strike followed by one strike and it's done
D.O. People call me Casey. Roll it around on your tongue is it tasty?
When I'm on your lips do you salivate? Does it get you off when my name you say?
Don't spit it out- just swallow it like a grain of salt jagged pill all of it
In layman' terms keep it out your f*ckin mouth you can say it to my face
Or find some other shit to talk about

So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing trust
I'm a get you there because when I do my thing
I do it right I keep it tight I might talk a lot
But it's because I know what the f*ck I'm talking about

You aint walked a foot let alone a mile in my shoes
And I know this cause they brand spankin new
I spent the past thirty or so bare foot forget calluses my bones is black as soot
And yet you speak as though you carry some authority you speak
As though you speak for the majority
You speak as though you know a little more than me
I been at this since you was knee high to flea
Forget the age its the fury on the page its the rage
When I'm on the stage and all the sweat I gave
And every bit of dues I paid and all the grace that I displayed
And the fast lane you tryin to run- on bitch I paved
And I stay in my lane and you should do the same
Aint you in here to watch me do my thing?
Then without further ado I'm comin thru
Shut you mouth long enough you might learn a thing or two

So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing trust
I'm a get you there because when I do my thing
I do it right I keep it tight I might talk a lot
But it's because I know what the f*ck I'm talking about
So let me do my thing trust I'm a do my thing just let me do my thing
Trust I'm a do my thing yup I'm a do my thing just let me do my thing
I do it right, I keep it tight and I might talk a lot I talk all night
Cause I know what the f*ck I'm talkin about
Operator, keep my name out your f*ckin mouth
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Writer: C Murphy
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Performed By: Dreadful Operator
Length: 3:52
Written by: C Murphy

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