How do you do
what you do to me?
I wish I knew,
if I knew how you do it to me
I'd do it to you.
How do you do
what you do to me?
I'm feeling blue,
wish I knew how you do it to me
but I haven't a clue.
You give me a feeling in my heart,
like an arrow piercing through it.
I suppose that you think you're very smart,
but won't you tell me how do you do it?
How do you do
what you do to me?
I wish I knew,
if I knew how you do it to me
I'd do it to you.
You give me a feeling in my heart,
like an arrow piercing through it.
I suppose that you think you're very smart,
but won't you tell me how do you do it?
How do you do
what you do to me?
I wish I knew,
wish I knew how you do it to me
I'd do it to you.
Wish I knew how you do it to me,
I'd do it to you.
Wish I knew how you do it to me,
How do you do what you do to me?*
I wish I knew.
If I knew how you do it to me,
I'd do it to you.
How do you do what you do to me?
I'm feeling blue.
Wish I knew how you do it to me,
But I haven't a clue.
You give me a feeling in my heart, (oh la la la)**
Like an arrow passing through it.
Suppose that you think
You're very smart,
But won't you tell me how do you do it?
Repeat *
Repeat **
How do you do what you do to me?
I wish I knew.
Wish I knew how you do it to me,
But I haven't a clue.
Wish I knew how you do it to me,
I'd do it to you.
Wish I knew how you do it to me,
I'd do it to you.
How do you do what you do to me
I wish I knew
If I knew how you do it to me
I'd do it to you
How do you do what you do to me
I'm feeling blue
Wish I knew how you do it to me
But I haven't a clue
You give me a feeling in my heart
Like an arrow passing through it
Suppose that you think you're very smart
But won't you tell me how do you do it
How do you do what you do to me
If I only knew
Then perhaps you'll fall for me
Like I fell for you
You give me a feeling in my heart
Like an arrow passing through it
Suppose that you think you're very smart
But won't you tell me how do you do it
How do you do what you do to me
If I only knew
Then perhaps you'll fall for me
Like I fell for you
You tell me you don't like the taste
Drugs and alcohol are such a waste
You got better things to do
Like hang around,
Be straight and screw
Enjoy your day,
What to say
Hell of a friend
Why do they know
You don't know any compassion
You don't like the drink
You tell me i've ruined my life
Well i don't care what you think
Why do you say we're mad as hell
Why do you say we're mad as hell
I've got my own set of values
I sigh when people pass by and I hide it away
I wipe a tear from my eye and I hide it away
When I need you the most
I hold the ghost of you inside
So I keep the flame, and go on my way
Laugh at the game and I hide it away
Hide it away
Hide it away
I break down in the street and I hide it away
Can't speak, can't move my feet and I hide it away
I smile through the mask of my face
But deep and wide is the hurt inside
So I live to love some other day
Laugh at the game and I hide it away
Hide it away
Hide it away
When I need you the most
I hold the ghost of you inside
So I keep the flame, and go on my way
Laugh at the game and I hide it away
Hide it away
Hide it away
(Mitch Murray)
How do you do what you do to me
I wish I knew
If I knew how you do it to me
I'll do it to you
How do you do what you do to me
I'm feeling blue
Wish I knew how you do it to me
But I haven't a clue
You give me a feeling in my heart
Like an arrow passing through it
Suppose that you think you're very smart
But won't you tell me how do you do itHow do you do what you do to me
If I only knew
Then perhaps you'll fall for me
Like I fell for you
You give me a feeling in my heart
Like an arrow passing through it
Suppose that you think you're very smart
But won't you tell me how do you do it
How do you do what you do to me
If I only knew
Then perhaps you'll fall for me
Like I fell for you
When I do it to you
C’mon
There’s a gentleman down in Lynchburg
On the south side of Tennessee
He started cookin that home made whiskey
Had his own little recipe
Now his name’s on a million labels
And you can see it on a billboard sign
Got a lot of good ol’ buddys
But Jack Daniels is a friend of mine
You got to hit it
Get it while the gettin’s good
Kick the tires and pop that hood
I can’t quit it
Wouldn’t if I could
Sure beats sittin around
Knock, knock, knockin on wood
Get with it
While your bidin’ your time
Playin’ that ready or not
I’m gonna take my shot
Pop gotta hit it
She was standin behind the eight ball
Lookin like trouble in a short skirt
Hell on heels about yay tall
Makin it work, makin it work
The money was on the table
My eyes were out of the socket
She caught me bent down in front of the ball
And the eight ball in the corner pocket
HIT IT
Get it while the gettin’s good
Kick the tires and pop that hood
I can’t quit it
Wouldn’t if I could
Sure ain’t sittin here
Knock, knock, knockin on wood
Get with it
While your bidin’ your time
Playin’ that ready or not
I’m gonna take my shot
Pop gotta hit it
Gotta hit it
Got a pool shark honey
And a pocket full of money
And a bottle of ole’JD
You can jump on the bus
And party with us
But if your runnin with me runnin with me
Hit it
Get it while the getting’s good
Kick the tires and pop that hood
I can’t quit it
Wouldn’t if I could
Sure beats sittin around
Knock, knock, knockin on wood
Get with it
While your bidin’ your time
Playin’ that ready or not
I’m gonna take my shot
Pop gotta hit it
now what i do,
so what i do,
betta tellem what i do,
when it comes to this game sh*t i know how to move,
i am a fresh kid check my style meter,
fresh to def kid call me soul heater,
i make em drop it low they do my dance all on the floor,
into the floor baby and then out of the door,
must be outta my head like my brains scrambled like eggs,
get the cameras off me n*gga hop the bar n*gga hop it for my deed,
my style is super sick !! and there aint no competitors,
and they can sh*t cuz they can pray cuz m the predator,
i i rock,
m the sh*t u turds,
check my ipod,
such a f*ckin nerve,
m flyin higher than the fire on the sirens,
when the plane is slowly flyin then blowing sky haven cars,
lemme see that as* on the floor,
if i give it you i know u gonna want mine,
i wanna see that how you do that on ya toe,
on mark bet ya ready get set go,
where she goin,aah.
she goin, ahh..
she goin, ahh..
she goin, ahh..
she gotta colour lil booty as she throwin back,
and when she throw it back i gotta throw a rack,
she goin, ahh..
she goin, ahh..
she goin, ahh..
she gotta colour lil booty as she throwin back,
and when she throw it back i gotta throw a rack,
she goin, ahh..
she goin, ahh..
she goin, ahh..
lemme see that as* on the floor,
if i give it you i know u gonna want mine,
i wanna see that how you do that on ya toe,
on mark bet ya ready get set go,
hit it..
hit it..
hit it..
she go she go lemme
hit it..
she go she go lemme
let go let go let go..
hit it..
hit it..
hit it..
lemme hit it..
i told ya is that right,
m the coldest here,
wat the f*ck ya talkin i got my chandelier,
air homie down like diamond here like..
clap for me b*tch..
1st verseSomebody said what are you doin’ down thereTrying to make me a livingAll I want is to get my fair shareI’m pleading but nobody’s givingMaybe I’m wrong, and I don’t see things clearBut I know how I feel after all the these yearsI’ll keep fighting the pain and the heartache and tearsChorusThen I’ll push it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit itI’m going to push it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit itPush it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit itI’m going to push it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit it2nd verseLooking up cause I’ve got time to spareToday the sun ain’t shiningI’m still searching everywhereFor my cloud with the silver liningPeople say that enough is enoughTurn my back on this thing put it down to bad luckBut the day I do that, then my life will be upChorusSo I’ll push it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit itI’m going to push it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit itPush it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit itI’m going to push it, going to work itKeep right on till I hit it
My friend and I was partyin' at the edge of town
I saw a pretty little girl that looked up and down
I said girl how'd ya do, I'd like to know
Oh how'd ya do, oh how'd ya do
Well my friend he told me I didn't have a chance
But I knew this chick was a-ready to romance
I said well how'd ya do, come dance with me
Oh how'd ya do, come dance with me
Well we got acquainted and we went outside
We got in my car and we went for a ride
I said well how'd ya do with a big embrace
A big embrace, she slapped my face
Well my friend was waitin' at the dance for me
I turned my face so he couldn't see
He said well how'd ya do, you're back alone
Oh how'd ya do, I took her home
And you were right, we had a fight
That's all right, I did what's right
That's all tonight
My friend and I was partyin' at the edge of town
I saw a pretty little girl that looked up and down
I said girl how'd ya do, I'd like to know
Oh how'd ya do, oh how'd ya do
Well my friend he told me I didn't have a chance
But I knew this chick was a-ready to romance
I said well how'd ya do, come dance with me
Oh how'd ya do, come dance with me
Well we got acquainted and we went outside
We got in my car and we went for a ride
I said well how'd ya do with a big embrace
A big embrace, she slapped my face
Well my friend was waitin' at the dance for me
I turned my face so he couldn't see
He said well how'd ya do, you're back alone
Oh how'd ya do, I took her home
And you were right, we had a fight
That's all right, I did what's right
Here in the shadows where we stand watching lady watching man
Reading through pictures as they roll we see the planet lose control
Hothead evolution non-stop evolution
Hothead evolution non-stop evolution hothead
Time will change the picture about time, time will change the picture
Power to change the point of view but what is fake and what is true
Blow by blow you're telling me you'll change the course of history
Hothead evolution non-stop evolution hothead
Hothead evolution non-stop evolution hothead, hothead
Time, time
I turn you on you turn me off right now I'm suffering from this culture shock
Spread confusion wherever you can with shaking heads and shaking hands
Use propoganda to manipulate when there's mega bucks you protect the state
And the body break and the body tumble so you build it up and you watch it crumble
Time, time will change the picture evolution non-stop evolution
About time, time will change the picture evolution non-stop evolution
(feat. Ludacris)
[Verse 1:]
I wanna show you how I feel
Dont hold back
Heres my love
Baby you're the one for me
How can we get down tonight
No more game lets spend some time
Baby wont you give it to me
Jus give it to me baby
[Chorus:]
You dont know what
You do to me
The way you touch baby
([Slim:] Girl Im tired of playing games are you ready)
I love it when you're on top of it
So spread it
([Slim:] Wont u just give it to me, girl we can do it)
Hot and wet
Girl u make me wanna sweat
When u touch me like that
Girl you know I wanna give it to you
[2x]
[Verse 2:]
Baby now it's getting late
Dont stop now
I cant wait
To show u belong to me
Know how I like it
Take your time
Close your eyes
Let me show you what real love should be
[Repeat Chorus]
[Ludacris:]
Now baby you dont work if u work it
Tweak it twork it
I feel like your every imperfection is perfect
Luda yea what you heard is true
I'll make u do things you aint even know you can do
Got them weak in the knees cuz my back is strong
And you wonder why your girls wanna tag along
Cuz them birds are jealous
My words are embellish
Plus they heard I kiss every curve and crevice
I'm too hot to handle
I rock your mantle
When I play 112 and light 16 candles
Deep sea fishing in your favorite position
Everytime you moan I pay close attention
Flip 'em like a pancake
Show me something
Or we can break in your vibrating tongue ring
Lets mountain climb 'il we reach the peak
The technique will make u sweat
But dont sweat the technique
[Repeat Chorus till end]
It's been a while since I made you smile
Since I had some clarity
It's been a while since I took you out
'Cause I breathe catastrophe
How do I make it up to you?
How do I say I'm wrong?
How do you do it?
How do you put up with me?
How do you do it?
How do you put up with me?
It's been a while since we worked it out
Since you talked it through with me
It's been a while since we rock in style
So please hear my guilty plea
How do I make it up to you?
How do I say I'm wrong?
How do you do it?
How do you put up with me?
How do you do it?
How do you put up?
How do you put up with me?
I just want to say I love you
More than I ever have, you know I do
I just want to say I need you
More than I ever have, you know I do
Yeah you know I do
How do you do it?
How do you put up with me?
How do you do it?
How do you put up with me?
How do you do it?
How do you put up with me?
How do you do it?
How do you put up?
How do you put up?
You tell me you don't like the taste
Drugs and alcohol are such a waste
You got better things to do
Like hang around,
Be straight and screw
Enjoy your day,
What to say
Hell of a friend
Why do they know
You don't know any compassion
You don't like the drink
You tell me i've ruined my life
Well i don't care what you think
Why do you say we're mad as hell
Why do you say we're mad as hell
I've got my own set of values
Why don't you go enjoy yourself?
Working at the shop, always on the go
when it's time to stop, going to a show
when the show is over, never miss a beat
straight to a dancing club
you're always on your feet
Tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
I can't keep up with you
Saturday's the same, running to and fro
babe it's such a shame, always on the go
ain't got time for love. always on the speed
baby what you're trying to do
just save some time for me
Tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
I can't keep up with you
you, you, you, you (yeah)
Rocket driven girl, never gonna stop
always in a whirl, bop until you drop
going to a rave, staying up all night
flying like a shootong star
and burnign up so bright
Tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
I can't keep up with you
(can't keep up with you no more)
Tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
I can't keep up with you
Tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
tell me how do you do it
I can't keep up with you
Lately I've been thinking babe, things just aint the same
We went from being friends, to lovers arguing
It's like all we do is fight, but I try to compromise
It's so hard for me to let this go, but I just feel like you need to know
I don't wanna say good bye, just wish we could rewind
Go back in time back when everything was fine
Ohh just wish we could undo, go back to being cool
Ohh can you please
Tell me how did we get (we get)
So comfortable
How did we get
So far from wonderful
How did we get (we get)
Close to the end
How did we get (how did we get)
How did we fall out of love
Of love (of love) x3
How did we fall out of love
Should we just take a break, we've got so much at stake
Too delicate to choose, cause either way we lose
The day we took the steps, we knew we'd both regret
We did it anyway there's nothing left to say
But I don't wanna say good bye, just wish we could rewind
Go back in time back when everything was fine
Ohh just wish we could undo, go back to being cool
Ohh can you please
Tell me how did we get (we get)
So comfortable
How did we get
So far from wonderful
How did we get (we get)
Close to the end
How did we get (how did we get)
How did we fall out of love
Of love (of love) x3
How did (tell me how did we get)
( we get we get)
Ohh can you please
So comfortable
How did we get
So far from wonderful
How did we get (we get)
Close to the end
How did we get (how did we get)
How did we fall out of love
Of love (of love) x3
[Hook: Vocals in background {Imitation of ATCQ's 'Can I Kick It? '}]
Can I hit it? (Yes you can!)
Can I hit it? (Yes you can!)
Can I hit it? (Yes you can!)
[Verse 1:]
What's up boo, how you do?
I've been watching you and you don't have a clue and this ain't nothin new
Come to the crib, I got a beautiful view
And a heart-shaped water bed made for two
Uhuh, I do my thing when it's humping time
So all you cuties that wanna bump and grind, jump in line
Let me zoom in the boom like Rex
When I'm through your nets
Cause I'm a feen when it comes to sex
Am I the man? (True that)
Of course you knew that
I'd give you the world, but shook my ends, I don't do that
I'm ready to get my flirt on
One honey with the skirt on
She got knees that I would love to put some dirt on
Come here shorty, let's drink a forty and get naughty
Go get your crew, I'll go get mine and let's make it an orgy
And if you wanna be my girl just forget it
I'm not with it (why?)
It's just room to hit it
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2:]
So all my ladies are you with me, where you at?
Let me hit it from the back and tell you if it's good or wack
When I'm all alone I call honey's on the phone
And Tell 'em come see me, but if we ain't gonna bone then keep your ass home
I used to mate with this honey Kate
The sex was great
Her shape would make a sweet playa turn straight
When you mention my name it rings a bell
Ask any female, nobody does it like L
That's why the ladies wanna meet me, discreetly
Cause I'm freaky and love to go deep sea
Fishing, I be caressing em', strickly sexing em'
You know my style, I'm Down with O.P.P. like Treach and em'
I get the woman loose quicker than gin and juice
Sometimes I wanna jiggy to sporting gators and linen suits
And if you wanna be my girl just forget it
I'm not with it? (Why?)
It's just room to hit it
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3:]
Around your girl you shouldn't trust me
Cause soon as you turn your back I'm a slide her off then bust three
And I only lay pipe to dimes
A lot of brothers I know are taking care of kids that might be mines
I love to go low, I'm freaky like that
I even hit my mans girl cause I'm sneaky like that (huh!)
It ain't my fault your girl me ho-hoppin'
And matter fact the last time you gave her loot to go shopping
She picked me up some dope shirts
It's because of me why she's walking crooked and her throat hurts
I hait to wait cause I'm not on a patient tip
Just hit me off, we don't need a relationship
I practice safe-sex so I keep the latex
Looking through the rollerdex to see who I'm a slay next
And if you wanna be my girl just forget it
I'm not with it? (Why?)
It's just room to hit it
When we met I thought that you'd take off and try to fly
Then a man with giant lips began to catch your eye
You were caught on a hook
It was straight from a book
Didn't listen to advice and started telling tales
On the runway low on gas your engine starts to fail
If you tried you could win
Extra time take a spin
Hot head I hear you're coming through
Your ears are burning that's nothing new
Hot head you're wearing no parachute!
Knowing one or two up in the blue prepared me good
First of all my favourite pilot in my neighbourhood
Still in flight with her man
Riding high understand
Hot head I hear you're coming through
Your ears are burning that's nothing new
Your way
No way
Do it my way
Or hit the highway
Your way
No way
Do it my way
Or hit the highway
I respect your point of view
You've got your thoughts
I've got mine too
But you'll be out of here
If I don't hear the words I want to hear
Your way
No way
You do it my way
Or you can hit the highway
I've watched you
Backsliding
Then there's trouble
You, your always hiding
Now if I was in your shoes
I might look at me and think
"There's a fool"
But I'm not in your shoes
And I don't have to play
By your set of rules No No
Your way
Let me tell you that there's no way
No way You do it my way
Or you can hit the highway
Hit it again
Your way
No way
Do it my way
Or hit the highway
I'm stating - not negotiating
You want more
Yeah
Early morning to late night, HEY!!!
Gonna give it to ya', just like you like, HEY!!!
Lettin' the world know just what it be, HEY!!!
Look, shawty an' dem' lay you down with hot heat! HEY!!!
Forever grind on this here concrete, HEY!!!
You can quote every word that I speak, HEY!!!
Stay sharp, heavy starch in my crease, HEY!!!
And spit this slang like an automatic piece! HEY!!!
I hear em' hollerin', tell me what do he wanna do
We finna' act a fool, Youngblood, dat Attic Crew
We keep it moving on these suckers in and out of town
Caught em' slipping on that corner, lil' shawty draw down
SWATS, mean mugs and thugs
The art of money making, murder murder, and drugs
Hear what I say, don't play no games, its automatic hit ya'
They say these ladies shady baby, keep your pistol wit' cha
Jump out four doors, let me get that there
Partna, leave it where you standing, sucka get somewhere
Lil' shawty shake some, lil' shawty take some
Shoot a g, bet a g, I say I break some
Gotta get em', split em', let this hot heat penetrate em'
My lil' buddies drop em' on the spot, no hesitation
Better know bout' that, we leave em' stuck like four flat
Gear it up, you seen this here before black
You on your last and only way of ever living
And its forbidden to even mention on what your life is riskin'
Gettin' fold, now whether you know, see you S.O.S
Put an S on your chest, see it ain't nothin' less, unless you confess
And go tell the rest on what is real, what is flawed
Where you been, and who you saw, nigga naw
We won't fall for no broad, and all because see we gonna pause
In the night, see they gonna crawl, so listen when we hit ya'
Comin' dead off to you fucking raw, like underdogs
See we gonna win, never was you just a friend, from way back when
Count to ten, now this shit is bout' to end
So suck it in, and get a grip, make your move and make it quick
Before you snooze, you gonna lose, dwellin' on that other shit
Now let me tell you how it go man, shackled like the chain gang
Stuck off in this range, trapping, trying to snap my chain man
Here, its an ugly thang, I'm back on these streets again
Own the strength (strem-ph), I'm known to limp
Everything is against da grain
Can't you tell, A-T-L, sack it up, make it sale
Fat sacs keep em' coming back, now they shop with Pelle Pelle
Big time playa, never scared, hill-top nigga, never fell
Terroristic threats, shawty tell em' that this here ?death or trill?
Ain't no time, fuck around with crime, strap it up, sack up them dimes
Chill the Mo',??, billy dee dranking, everyday living fine
Constantly stay on the grind, niggas they don't fuck with mine
Senseless up and down we go
Six thousand million, million times a pushing
It's a crisis point that comes then goes
But who care, who cares I'm so quick that I can't tell the difference
Auto erotic well, you could not be in better hands
Try to accept when it comes down to love
You please yourself
Auto erotic people laugh so hard to understand
Learn to expect that
That only you see
You don't need them either
No defense no self control, ten thousand days and it's not brave
It still remains so empty no desire to feel at home
It's no help stand back, just relax and hand it to yourself
You'll either take to heart what people say
Or toss it all away
Make yourself dance
Make yourself dance
Make yourself dance
Round and round and round it goes
Six thousand million, million times for nothing
It's a crisis point too hard to hold
But who care, who cares nobody's there so no one know the difference
Just jump and prance until you dance
And I will hold you in my charms
'Cos I'm the man in the bowler hat
And I can be your acrobat now c'mon baby just like that
You've got it right it's just like that
Now clap your hands flap your feet
You're gonna rock it and shock it
Right through the street hey
Get down, get down, get down, get down, get down
Get down, get down, get down, get down, get down
Autoerotic well you could not be in better hands
Try to accept that when it comes down to love
You please yourself
Auto erotic people laugh
So hard to understand
That only you see
You don't need them either
Dream are so much nicer than real things
When it comes down to love you please yourself
People laugh so hard to understand
That only you see you don't need them either
Auto erotic, auto erotic
Chorus: Busta Rhymes *sampled*
Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that,
shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back
Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that,
shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back
Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that,
shit that's gonna make your dome crack, back, back
Yo, I'm gonna hit real hard with that,
shit that's gonna make your dome crack, watch me...
[Madlib]
Yo it's the slang buster, Madlib the beat conductor
I hit you off with that ill structure, cuts ya
Never on the bandwagon at any time
Every day, every place, got my pants saggin'
For y'all niggas that be strictly braggin'
Up at the spot so eager to grab the mic with the breath of dragon
Niggas be walkin around waggin' there tail taggin'
Along trying to get their mail laggin'
Make me wanna disrespect and check
Grab that nigga's neck and start gaggin'
I drop a pound of discussion and drop a rhyme to leave you with a concusion
And have your whole crew commence to hushin'
Down with the Master race of emcees
Who terrorize, whoever flies up in the face talkin' lies
I give a shout to the unseen at the lost gates
While you're makin' mistakes, we make them hot plates
(Chorus)
[Madlib]
Soundin' like, we got the rawest shit ever known to man
Expand my lung with the chronic smoke then proceed with the plan
My anecdote rain movin' on ya
I got your brain locked down like some jail terrain
You out for fame talkin' about my name, I aim atcha like a gat ya
Thought you were my rapture, watch your mental fracture
You're just an actor, playin' the rap game, total shame
Nothing really gained when you shell framed is all in vain
I hitcha with that shit that make ya neck snap
While goin through my SP1200 with memory that's stacks
The beat conductor keep your speaker shakin'
I got your amp'll quakin like a vacation on Haiti
Relaxin', I'll take you on a mental trip, grip
The ill loop digger signing out on the skit
(Chorus)
She is elusive
You watch her moving
Leaves destruction
Leaves you bleeding
Makes your feelings
Your concentration
Loose control
Loose the meaning
Mystifying
Strange attraction
Snaps her finger
Sees you crawling
Condescending
She knows the answer
Cuts the string
Stops you falling
How do you do it?
Maybe you don't know
How you do it when you do it
How do you do it?
Maybe if you show me
Maybe you don't
Explanation
Untold reactions
She sees the change
Sees you turning
Sympathizing
She keeps her distance
You feel the flame
You feel it burning
How do you do it?
Maybe you don't know
How you do it when you do it
How do you do it?
Maybe if you show me
Maybe you don't
She's elusive
You watch her moving
Leaves destruction
Leaves you bleeding
Makes your feelings
Your concentration
Loose control
Loose the meaning
How do you do it?
Maybe you don't know
How you do it when you do it
How do you do it?
Maybe if you show me
[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
[Young Bleed]
Nigga say who that, heard they want do that
Run up if you will get yo ass whipped blue black
My nigga 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 nigga cause young niggaz still dyin
Hollin bout huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck nigga what
Full of that weed, planted like a poppy seed
A slanted and enchanted nigga 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 motherfucker
[Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P]
[Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] From Texas to Atlanta, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Missouri, Ohio, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla, how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] D.C. to tha Valley, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] And niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] California to Virginia nigga, we don't care
[Master P]
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 nigga 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 nigga blowin doja
Tie the black shoe strangs, tight on the Reeboks
Grab yo ski mask, DKNY, I mean a plastic glock
Hoes bounce that ass, niggaz get dealt wit
Keep yo' enemy tight, nigga never thank quick
Pour out some liquor to tha homies I owe
R.I.P. to every fuckin rapper, that is gone
Nigga if you Bout It, scream and you shout it
It ain't where you from, every nigga get rowdy
Game get real, nigga guard yo' grill
Cause in the fuckin 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, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Kentucky, Tennessee, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] North Carolina, South Carolina, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] Give a fuck niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] R.U., Utah nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Arizona, New Mexico, nigga we don't care
[C-Loc]
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 shit, 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 bitches want me, my nigga 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 fuckin' up somebody gon' kick yo ass
Now who's that makin' that funky noise, it's tha locster comin' through
Wit all his boyz, fucked up and let a nigga get tha right place in time
So now foolz I'm goin' fo' mine, motherfuckers ungh
[Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P]
[Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] From New York to Oklahoma nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Minnesota to Michigan nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] Give a fuck niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Illinois to Indiana nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga 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
Can you tell me
Why have I come?
Why am I in Chicago?
I just wanted to kiss the bride,
I didn't think I would be seeing you
Chorus:
And I had to laugh
You were shaking my hand
as if we'd never met and I
had to cry
'Cause the tears were too wet
and my eyes were too full
knowing I was forgettable
Did it ever hit you to call - no
phones in your Chicago?
There's nothing that I need to convey, just
maybe a small "hello" from LA
And I had to laugh
You were searching your head
for the right thing to say and I
had to cry
'Cause the tears were too wet
and my eyes were too full
knowing I was forgettable
I can recall every face that I have ever kissed
How did I fall on your "Miss Miscellaneous" list?
And I had to cry
There was no other way to express all my joy,
and I
had to laugh
When I thought of my fate
it was all I could do
Knowing I had escaped
[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
[Young Bleed]
Nigga say who that, heard they want do that
Run up if you will get yo ass whipped blue black
My nigga 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 nigga cause young niggaz still dyin
Hollin bout huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck nigga what
Full of that weed, planted like a poppy seed
A slanted and enchanted nigga 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 motherfucker
[Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P]
[Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] From Texas to Atlanta, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Missouri, Ohio, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla, how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] D.C. to tha Valley, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] And niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] California to Virginia nigga, we don't care
[Master P]
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 nigga 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 nigga blowin doja
Tie the black shoe strangs, tight on the Reeboks
Grab yo ski mask, DKNY, I mean a plastic glock
Hoes bounce that ass, niggaz get dealt wit
Keep yo' enemy tight, nigga never thank quick
Pour out some liquor to tha homies I owe
R.I.P. to every fuckin rapper, that is gone
Nigga if you Bout It, scream and you shout it
It ain't where you from, every nigga get rowdy
Game get real, nigga guard yo' grill
Cause in the fuckin 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, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Kentucky, Tennessee, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] North Carolina, South Carolina, nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] Give a fuck niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] R.U., Utah nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Arizona, New Mexico, nigga we don't care
[C-Loc]
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 shit, 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 bitches want me, my nigga 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 fuckin' up somebody gon' kick yo ass
Now who's that makin' that funky noise, it's tha locster comin' through
Wit all his boyz, fucked up and let a nigga get tha right place in time
So now foolz I'm goin' fo' mine, motherfuckers ungh
[Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P]
[Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] From New York to Oklahoma nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Minnesota to Michigan nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] Give a fuck niggaz holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care
[Master P] Illinois to Indiana nigga we don't care
[Young Bleed] I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, nigga 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
You think you have what you own
And that you had what you don't find
A cat on a boat
You can rat on your own time
You hide it away
You hide it away child
You hide it away
You hide it away child
You started to shake
You cannot even say your line
The graft didn't take
Now its holding you back some time
You hide it away
You hide it away child
You hide it away
You hide it away child(you hide it away child)
You hide it away
You hide it away child
You hide it away
( *scratching of* )
(So hot)
(Ya know it's hot)
(Guaranteed hot shit)
[ CHORUS ]
We now interrupt your regularly scheduled programmin
Of hours of commercial rap and slow jammin
To bring you the latest news and scientific breakthroughs
A special update for those who woke up late
Heard my last jam but didn't quite get it
You took my tape home, put it on but couldn't fit it
You wouldn't admit it, but you bit it
You tried to swallow it but couldn't follow it, you shouldn'ta did it
Y'all cats need to quit it, I'm sayin, stop playin with it
You, your crew and your DJ can hit it
It's time to clean out your locker
And make way for the mind shocker, chief rhyme rocker
Boom-shaka-laka, park-jam-street-blocker
'81 summer heat, 'Big Beat' knocker
Rang-dang-doogie-da-dang-da-dang-doogie
Tootie bang-bang, 2 train to the Boogie
Born in the Bronx, raised in Manhattan
I been to Brooklyn, Queens and Staten
Am I still rappin - what you're tryin to tell me?
Hit em with the 12", slap em with the LP
God please help me to understand you
Walkin round frontin like you got somethin brand new
[ CHORUS ]
Now I don't know what y'all been told
But if ya hot ya hot and if ya not ya cold
If ya slip ya trip but if ya hip ya hop
And if it don't flip then it's bound to flop
If it don't touch the bottom won't hit the top
And if ya can't rap then ya needs to stop
(Ya know it's hot)
Yo, this is not a test
(Ya know it's hot)
Yo, this is not a test
So I hope you got your vest
Unless you wanna feel hot steel in your chest
[ VERSE 2 ]
Nobody gets out alive till the cops arrive
A shot from a .45 couldn't stop my vibe
Phase me or daze me, nobody plays me
Five-o shot at me, but yo, they gotta be crazy
They only grazed me, I had to be swayze
My mama always told me not to be lazy
See, back in the days we used to breathe and live this
When grabbin a mic wasn't a right but a privilege
When you came to the party had to be prepared
When you stepped to the stage I could see you're scared
Don't even bring it to me, I'ma take it there
Your whole crew just against me just to make it fair
Now who wanna mess around and test the sound
And try to pick it up when you can't put it down
[ CHORUS ]
See I don't know what y'all been told
But if ya hot ya hot and if ya not ya cold
If ya slip ya trip but if ya hip ya hop
And if it don't flip then it's bound to flop
If it don't touch the bottom won't hit the top
And if ya can't rap...
[ VERSE 3 ]
Then you needs to stop runnin off at the mouth
You can even step forth, break north or fly south
Look east, go west, now choose who's the best
Who spit that hot shit that'll bruise your flesh
Tell me who rocks the boat and who steers the rudders?
Who brings home the bread and prepares the buttas?
I got rap pages that collapse stages
My style is wild like pitbulls trapped in cages
I cause more scare than Godzilla
Guerilla warfare, there's a stone cold killer
The kid from the Bronx who stomps your whole villa
Uptown, gimme the crown, there is none iller
You're still a part-time, petty crime nickel and dime
With two feet on a street corner kickin a rhyme
You shoulda kept it real from Jump Street
Record sales slump, you got cut off like lunch meat
Life, thou's strife now, don't it feel strange
To be on top then get dropped like loose change?
I guess when ya hot ya hot
And when you choose to snooze then you lose your spot
Head-head... head-head...
Head-head... head-head...
The drustore motorider cat is not getting here by four
He should be bringin'your medications to put
Your mind in form
Head-head...
Even me on the telephone got no settin'home
Even me in my "cool calm you down" didn't
Get return
And i say...
Head-head is not the place of your mind
Head-head...
Head-head is not the place of your mind
What makes life easy or hard except when
People start gettin'closer to their obsessions
Nervous breakdown reactions
Head
The moon is brightening through any window
The last kiss before the pill
My tongue is runnin'over there i think it's a
Touch to share
And i say...
Head-head is not the place of your mind
Head-head...
Come on
They gon feel this
They gon feel this one no doubt
Uh uh Lonnie B
Mad Skillz
Danja Mowf
Come on
[Mad Skillz]
I got what it takes to spit mean (uh huh)
Shit what y'all know about the heat my click bring (uh)
More flows that shit means more cream
I been fuckin rappers up since I was 14 (uh huh)
Who wanna get hemmed up nigga test the team (uh)
Catch me timmed up nigga guess the jeans (uh uh)
You mad cause your girl got a spleen lean (uh)
While yo ass was cutting grass (?) king and queens (what)
In my lifetime I done seen things (uh huh)
Like manajes with Christine and Janine (uh)
Man haters talk drama they doubt things (uh)
Man I call they mammas when I wanna get my house cleaned (what)
Like hunting if I'm ever on the club scene (uh)
Man this shit I do with rap is obscene (yeah)
I'm stunning with it dog I'm a mad fiend (uh)
Battle me Imma do you like some bad greens
[Hook x2]
Aiyo everything we make be hot hot (uh)
But ya'll cant wait for it to drop drop (uh huh)
Yosuper friendz blowing up the spot spot (uh)
Yo who got VA on lock lock
[Danja Mowf]
Aiyo here I go it's the flow pro
Danja Mowf hit ya like a low blow
Cause I aint playin fair nigga so so
So im quick to smile like a (?)
My soldiers let two shots blow blow
When I bust like a 4-4 go low (Get down)
Cause it don't stop like whoa whoa (whoa whoa whoa)
Maybe when I die you can blow yo (uh huh)
And I miss from the track like Flo Jo
I flow till you can't take it no mo
You couldn't see me if I was in slow mo
And I bust in the do like the po po (freeze)
Get yo torso shaken like its go go (uh)
Have you feindin like Kci and Jo Jo
Like Noreaga have you sayin oh no (oh no)
[Hook]
[Lonnie B]
Naw Dog I aint gotta say the track with my draws off
To show my ass when I bust like a sawed off (pow)
Another dead rapper getting hauled off
They said the superfriendz crew was gon fall off
Help me out ready set FUCK ALL YA'LL
From the back Juvenile style raw dog (uh)
Did I sell out cause the plaques on my wall? (naw)
Cause I spent a couple g's at the mall? (naw)
Cause I pump babyface in my car? (naw)
When ya heard we was back ya'll said (aw naw)
Face got tighter than some small draws (come on)
Plus your hater celebration got called off (oops)
Don't call us we gon call ya'll
That's what the labels used to say
Now they all call (forreal)
Cause they know the super friendz about to scold ya'll
Not for the first time
I'm having second thoughts
In the days we used to shoplift
I was always getting caught
But we were penniless
And penitence was more than I could afford
For the last time:
You'll be fine
That was forever ago
And better left behind
At the strangest of times
It weighs on your mind
If we're not getting better
At least we're getting by
Not working's not working
So give something else a try
I'm watching closely
Looking for some action, baby
Won't you give it to me?
I need some satisfaction, baby
C'mon, give me what I need
Woah hey, hey, hey
I'm looking for some action, baby
Won't you give it to me?
Push coming to shove now, baby
Boy you think you hit hit it
But uhh uhhn no you didn't
No way, no how
We're gonna show you now
Boy you think you hit hit it
But uhh uhhn no you didn't
No way, no how
We're gonna show you now
Stop now drop and roll
Stop now drop and roll
Now pick it up pick it up pick it up hit it
Pick it up pick it up pick it up hit
Just do that dance do that dance come on
Do that dance do that dance come on
Rumpshaker rumpshaker
Ha ha ha ha
Now show me watcha got
You gotta show me watcha got
I wanna know if I like it or not
I gotta see if you look hot
Fellas up in the spot (hooo)
Ladies up in the spot (owww)
Rudeboys lick a shot buck buck buck
Just lick a shot BOOOOM!!!!
(Do the Hit Its again)
Just gotta bottle now I need a cup
Take a big gulp then I wind it up I go
All around the club start wildin out
No Henny and Coke no guinness stout
In the parking lot or the VIP
All the boy toys wanna kick it to me
Most definitely I'm royalty
A big finisher like Mister Cee
Step in the party and the place is rammed
DJ playing my favorite jams
Hold down the fort and hold your horses
I'm controversial like The Source is
Whip my Porsches through my hood
I'm up to somethin and it's no good
I got stuff but you can't get it
Me and my girls gonna show you how to hit it
(Do the Hit Its again)
Stop now drop and roll
Stop now drop and roll
Now pick it up pick it up pick it up hit it
Pick it up pick it up pick it up hit
Just do that dance do that dance come on
Do that dance do that dance come on
Rumpshaker rumpshaker
Ha ha ha ha
Check check check check out the sound
Shake watcha got then turn it around
Back it on up then get it low
Shake it really fast than shake it slow
Watcha watcha waitin for
Gimme gimme gimme boy gimme more
Here we go here we go you can't get it
Me and my girls gonna show you how to hit it
Living loving [Incomprehensible] me
But some people had got me around
They were thinking
That ain't the way my life should be
Red lips, hot shit
I like the way she moves her hips
Hot head, what are you doing with me?
Hot head, you gotta leave me be
Well, times are changing
But that don't mean a thing to me
Well, love is a strange thing
You can't be so blind that you can't see
All I really needed was a chance
And a plan today
You got the keys to my house and my heart
But you ain't got the keys to my Chevrolet
Stick shift those hips
I like the way she licks her lips
Hot head, what are you doing with me?
Hot head, you gotta leave me be
She can't help it
She's terribly wealthy
She's living on Beverly Hills
She's got the fancy car
With the [Incomprehensible]
Then she's got looks to kill
Hot head, what are you doing with me
You gotta cool it down girl
You gotta leave me be
Hot head, what are you doing with me
You gotta cool it down girl
You gotta leave me be
Hot head, hot head, hot head
Hot head, hot head, hot head
Hot head, hot head, hot head
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