YOUNG BLEED

YOUNG BLEED - How Ya Do Dat (clean Version) lyrics

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[Master P]How you do that thereNew Orleans, Baton Rouge, how you do that thereLafeyette, Lake Charles, how you do that thereShreveport, Mississippi, how you do that thereAlabama, Atlanta, how you do that thereFlorida, Arkansas, how you do that there[Verse 1: Young Bleed]I hear they say, "who that?"Say they wanna do thatI hit ya buck jumped and hollin' 'bout "I should've knew that"Smokin' my herb, fresh out the curb, jelly jam and preserveNothing but balls and my word, and a mossburgPistol grip pump on my lap at all timesWhatever, however, cause young fools still downHollin' bout"Huh, say what"Huh, you can play, but say whatFull of that {*weed*}Planted like a poppy seedA slanted and enchanted young hustler named Young Bleed, party onIn the jungle, where the murder million mumbleFor months and days, trippin' off the blunts we blazeHell of a high, and tellin' 'em whyI'm a never say die, you can see it my eyes, gettin' highThey say I Fly Like A Eagle, I see no, evil, ahAnd ain't no sequel to this hereThis year, I'm bailin' in the door, supernaturalWicked, y'all fools don't here me thoughBut see how they runnin' everything on the coolBut I'm fin' to act a fool and you know that thereChorus 1:[Bleed] I got 'em hollin', "How you do that there"[Master P] From Texas to Kansas, players, we don't care[Bleed] Thugs holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] From Missouri to Ohio, players, we don't care[Bleed] Hustlers holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] D.C. to tha Valley, players, we don't care[Bleed] Players holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] Cali to Virginia, players, we don't care[Verse 2: Master P]See in these streets, anything goesMy cousin in the pen hittin' that iron, gettin' swollSent me a letter said, "P, get your paper"Don't trust these winches, these fools, they'll take yaHustlin' just a habit, young bred in cabbagePopcorn and grits, I'm tryin' to get a rabbitWhat about a, nice stallion to slide inTwenty inch Vogues with some candy paint to ride inHomeys flip change in the game cause we soldiersEyes yellow red cause a G blowin' dojaTie the black shoe strains tight on the ReeboksGrab the ski mask, DKNY, I mean a plastic glockGirls 'bout that mmhh, fools get dealt withKeep your enemy tight, G's can never thank quickPour out some liquor to the homeys that are goneR.I.P. to every real rapper that is gonePlayers, if you 'bout it, scream and you shout itIt ain't where you from, every soldier get rowdyGame get real, see, guard your grill {*anvil bang*}Cause in this wicked ghetto, you could lose your lifeFor a dollar billChorus 2:[Bleed] I got 'em hollin', "How you do that there"[Master P] Kentucky to Tennessee, we don't care[Bleed] Thugs holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] North Carolina, South Carolina, fool, we don't care[Bleed] Hustlers holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] Arkan' to Utah, we don't care[Bleed] Players holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] Arizona to New Mexico, we don't care[Verse 3: C-Loc]It's wicked, when I kick it wicked, you don't hear me thoughWhen I hit the door, just hit the floor, time to goPlay the cost to be the boss, in this rappin'About as wicked as it's gon' getIn the industry, I beBringin' the action, in this musical fashionIf you don't know fool, you better ask 'emCause fools that wanna get with, I get with emWhen I put my gloves on, I'm 'bout to get 'em gone, so longPlease mama, may I, go out and be a playerSippin' on Hennessey, a million women want meMy boy passed the herb, I took a toke, I'm stayin' trueCause whatev' he down with, I'm down with it, tooSo don't get full of that alcoholIn the club and thank you badCause if y'all clowns start actin' upSome 'bout to go and whoop yo (Oooh!)Now who's that makin' that funky noiseIt's the Locster comin' through, with all his boysMessed up and let me get the right place in timeSo now fools, I'm goin' for mineUghChorus 3:[Bleed] I got 'em hollin', "How you do that there"[Master P] From New York to Oklahoma, players, we don't care[Bleed] Thugs holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] Minnesota to Michigan, we don't care[Bleed] Hustlers holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] Illinois to Indiana, players, we don't care[Bleed] Players holla, "How you do that there"[Master P] Cause TRU players 'bout it and we don't care[Master P]How we do that there, uhUh, how we do that there, uhHow we do that thereCause No Limit Soldiers 'bout it and we don't careUh

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