How Ya' Do Dat' Again-Young Bleed/Tech N9ne/Brotha Lynch Hung
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TXT How Ya' Do Dat' Again-Young Bleed/Tech N9ne/Brotha Lynch Hung 文本歌词
How Ya Do Dat Again - Young Bleed
featuring C-Loc, Master P
Unngghh, How you do that there (remix), how you do that there
New Orleans, Baton Rouge How you do that there
Lafeyette, Lake Charles How you do that there
Shreveport, Mississippi How you do that there
Alabama, Atlanta How you do that there
Florida, Arkansas How you do that there
Ni**a say who that, heard they want do that
Run up if you will get yo as* whipped blue black
My ni**a my nerve, fresh out the curb
Jelly jam and preserve, nothin but balls and my word
And a mossburg pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Whateva my ni**a cause young niggaz still dyin
Hollin bout huh, ni**a what, huh, give a f**k ni**a what
Full of that w**d, planted like a poppy seed
A slanted and enchanted ni**a named Young Bleed party on
in the jungle, where the murder million mumble for months and days
Trippin off these blunts we blaze, hell of a high
And tellin em why, I'ma neva say die, see it my eyes
And niggaz say I fly like a eagle, see no evil
And ain't no sequel to this here, this year I'm bailin in the dough
Supernatural, wit ends, y'all niggaz don't here me though
But see how they runnin everything on the cool
But they know I'm fittin to act a fool in this motherf**ker
Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P
(Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) From Texas to Atlanta, ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) Missouri, Ohio, ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla, how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) D.C. to tha Valley, ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) And niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) California to Virginia ni**a, we don't care
See in these streets, anything goes
My cousin in tha pen hittin that iron gettin swoll
Sent me a letter said P get yo paper don't trust these hoes
These niggaz they'll take you, hustlin is a habit
Young bread cabbage, popcorn and grits ni**a tryin to get a rabbit
What about a nice stallion to slide in, twenty inch Vogues and some candy
painted to ride in, niggaz flip change in the game cause we soldiers
Eyes ever red cause a ni**a blowin doja
Tie the black shoe strangs, tight on the Reeboks
Grab yo ski mask, DKNY, I mean a plastic glock
Hoes bounce that a**, niggaz get dealt wit
Keep yo' enemy tight, ni**a never thank quick
Pour out some liquor to tha homies I owe
R.I.P. to every f**kin rapper, that is gone
Ni**a if you Bout It, scream and you shout it
It ain't where you from, every ni**a get rowdy
Game get real, ni**a guard yo' grill
Cause in the f**kin ghetto you could lose yo' life foe a dollar bill
Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P
(Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) Kentucky, Tennessee, ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) North Carolina, South Carolina, ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) Give a f**k niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) R.U., Utah ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) Arizona, New Mexico, ni**a we don't care
It's wicked, when I kick it, you don't hear me though
When I hit tha do', best hit it tha flo', time to go
Pay tha cost, to be tha boss, in this rap sh*t, about as wicked
It's gon' get, in tha industry, I be, bringin' tha action
In this musical fashion, if you don't know fool you betta ask em
Cause fools that wanna get wit I get wit em
When I put my gloves on, I'm bout to get gone, so long
Please mama may I, go out and be a playa, sippin' on Hennessey
A million bit*hes want me, my ni**a passed tha herb, I took a token
I'm stayin' true, cuz what eva' he down wit I'm down wit it too
So don't get full of that alcohol in tha club and thank you bad
Cuz if ya'll niggas start f**kin' up somebody gon' kick yo a**
Now who's that makin' that funky noise, it's tha locster comin' through
Wit all his boyz, f**ked up and let a ni**a get tha right place in time
So now foolz I'm goin' fo' mine, motherf**kers ungh
Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P
(Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) From New York to Oklahoma ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) Minnesota to Michigan ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) Give a f**k niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) Illinois to Indiana ni**a we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, ni**a we don't care
(Master P) Cause TRU niggaz is bout it and we don't care
How we do that there, how we do that there
how we do that there
Cause No Limit niggaz bout it and we don't care
