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How Ya Do Dat

Young Bleed

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Ugh How you do that there? (The remix) How you do that there? New Orleans, Baton Rouge, how you do that there? Lafayette, 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? Nigga say who that, say they wanna do that Run up if you will and get your ass whipped blue black My nigga my nerve, fresh off the curb Jelly jam and preserve, nothin' but balls and my word And a Mossberg pistol grip pump on my lap at all times Whatever, my nigga, 'cause young niggas still dyin' Hollerin' 'bout, huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga, what? Full of that weed, planted like a poppy seed A slanted and enchanted nappy nigga named Young Bleed Corleone In the jungle, where the murder men mumble for months and days Trippin' off the blunts we blaze, hell of a high And tellin' 'em why, I'ma nevre say die, you can see it my eyes And niggas say I fly like a eagle and see no evil And ain't no sequel to this here, this year I'm bailin' in the dough Supernatural (wicked), but y'all niggas don't hear me though But see how they runnin' everything on the cool But they know I'm finna act a fool in this muthafucka Niggas holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (from Texas to Kansas, nigga, we don't care) Niggas holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (Missouri, Ohio, nigga we don't care) I hear they holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (DC to Nevada, nigga, we don't care) And niggas holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (California to Virginia, nigga, we don't care) See in these streets, anything goes My cousin in thr pen hittin' that iron gettin' swole Sent me a letter said, "P, get your paper, don't trust these hoes These niggas they'll take it" Hustlin' is the habit, and I'm bringin' cabbage Popcorn and grits, nigga, tryna get a rabbit What about a nice stallion to slide in Twenty inch Vogues and some candy paint to ride in Niggas flip change in the game 'cause we soldiers Eyes hella red 'cause a nigga blowin' doja Tie the black shoe strings tight on the Reeboks Grab the ski mask, DKNY, I mean a plastic Glock Hoes bounce that ass, niggas get dealt with Keep your enemies tight, nigga, never thank quick Pour out some liquor to the homies that aren't home R.I.P. to every fuckin' rapper that is gone Nigga, if you 'bout it, scream it and shout it It ain't where you from, every nigga get rowdy Game get real, nigga, guard your grill 'Cause in the fuckin' ghetto you could lose your life For a dollar bill Niggas holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (Kentucky, Tennessee, nigga, we don't care) I hear they holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (North Carolina, South Carolina, nigga, we don't care) Give a fuck, niggas holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (Oregon, Utah, nigga, we don't care) I hear they holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (Arizona, new Mexico, nigga, 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 the cost to be the boss in this rap shit About as wicked as it's gon' get In the industry, I be bringin' the action In this musical faction, if you don't know, fool, you better ask 'em 'Cause fools that wanna get with I get with em' When I put my gloves on, I'm about to get 'em gone, so long Please, mama, may I, go out and be a player? Sippin' on Hennessy, a million bitches want me My nigga passed the herb, I took a toke, I'm stayin' true 'Cause whatever he down with I'm down with it too So don't get full of that alcohol in the club and think you bad 'Cause if y'all niggas start fuckin' up, somebody gon' kick your ass Now who's that makin' that funky noise? It's the Locster comin' through with all his boys Fucked up and let a nigga get the right place and time So now, fools, I'm goin' for mine, muthafuckas, ugh Niggas holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care (from New York to Oklahoma, nigga, we don't care) I hear they holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga, we don't care (Minnesota to Michigan, nigga, we don't care) Give a fuck, niggas holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care (Illinois to Indiana, nigga, we don't care) I hear they holla, how you do that there? Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care ('cause true niggas is 'bout it and we don't care, ugh) How we do that there? Ugh How we do that there? Ugh How we do that there? 'Cause No Limit niggas 'bout it and we don't care, uh --- How Ya Do Dat - Master P, C-Loc and Young Bleed

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Young Bleed
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Young Bleed

Nombre Lanzamiento o Álbum

All I Have In The World, Are...My Balls And My Word

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Priority Records

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1 de enero de 1998

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'bout nigga young blow 'cause fuck fuckin' there that roll don't hear with what care give niggas when they holla from these wicked this it's your about

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All I Have In The World, Are...My Balls And My Word

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