mack 10 - yes we do lyrics
(let’s go, f-ck wit me)
weezy, we n-gg-, let’s go, oh, oh, oh, oh, do it, do it
hb’s n-gg-, we run tha streets n-gg-, let’s go
(oh, oh)
we run tha streets n-gg-, weezy, we my n-gg-
(oh, oh, uh, ha, oh, oh, oh)
hb’s dawg, let’s go, let’s go
(oh, oh, uh, ha, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
what you know, n-gg-? what you know about tha streets?
(oh, oh)
n-gg-, what you know, huh? what you know? look, look, listen
i’m like a dry rubber wit tight p-ssy, ya can’t f-ck wit me
an if ya try, i’m bustin’ get it, i’m bustin’
you n-gg-s don’t amount to nothin’ and me, i’m top notch, boy
any problems i c-ck, glock sparks and knock out hearts
you see tha ice twink we i talk, ya blink and ya dead
i’ll let a hollow tip sink in ya head, so think it over
‘fore they find ya -ss hangin’ over a bridge and sh-t
while i’m out drinkin’ wit tha squad like i ain’t did tha sh-t
i really hope ya click come back for revenge and sh-t
i’ll make bullets drop on ya block like pidgeon sh-t
a n-gg- duct tape ya [unverified] don’t get me p-ssed
put hollow tips in clips like chips in dip
b-tch, n-gg- here could flip tha script, ya not built for dat
ya not soldiers, ya get killed for dat
i’ll c-ck and pop one in you cattle, push your filta back
an’ n-gg-s respect tha shots, make ’em tilt your hat
(what you?)
you don’t want no trouble, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no beef, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
you don’t wanna hustle n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no drama, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
my name still b.g., we it’s said it rang a bell
in rich neighborhoods, middle cl-ss hoods and jails
i’m a street n-gg-, sold ounces of crack cocaine
if i spit it, i did it, before i got in this rap game
one of my hobbies is beef, do that for pleasure
it’s nothin’ to bust a head, put a few wholes in ya sweater
never get in a situation wit me involvin’ guns
never able to sleep always on tha run
one way or another you gonna come
outta isolation, if it mean killin’ ya
you thinkin’ ’cause i’m rappin’ and be on television
that i won’t soften ya head and come split it
close range is fake, bustin’ from a distance
tha sh-t i’m talkin’ my n-gg-, i’m still livin’
if any n-gg- want it, can get it wit no problem
all these n-gg-s playin’ but me, i come to stop it
you don’t want no trouble, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no beef, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
you don’t wanna hustle n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no drama, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
i don’t play n-gg-, better watch what ya say, n-gg-
’cause i f-ck up ya day, n-gg-
wit this k n-gg-, i gets very low down
give a f-ck about a n-gg-, hit ’em wit fifty rounds
i’m from uptown, young and thuggin’ since i was small
grew up around killas, hung wit tha big dawgs
n-gg- we play it raw as it go, were i stay
run ya mouth too much, get found in a hall way
wit a head shot, look that’s how n-gg-s get it
keep it on a tuck, n-body know who did it
no evidence, no witness, you just -ssed out
busta -ss n-gg-, you just -ssed out
f-ckin’ wit a guerilla, ah untamed one at that
you leave ya house in ya want, i bet ya won’t make it back
you could believe that, look betta get it right
get it twisted if ya want, i betcha gonna loose ya life n-gg-
you don’t want no trouble, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no beef, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
you don’t wanna hustle n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no drama, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
(uh, ha, yo, yo)
all i know is dope slangin’ and gang bangin’
inglewood cali sw-ngin’ and hood hangin’
i’m a ghetto n-gg-, saggin’, starched and creased
wit everythang fa’ sale from a ki to a quarter piece
like baby, tha bird, got tha game on lock
an while them youngstas workin’ tha block, i’m, cookin’ a flock
i’m ballin’ and if i’m beefin’, i layed for ’em
but tha murders committed recently, i paid for ’em
i got a crew of noodle knockers that’ll wait in tha bushes
wet, you up and have you b-tches blood runnin’ like douches
i’m bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave b-tch n-gg-s, no hope
don’t need a red beam ’cause we sight ’em wit tha scope
yeah, you talk that sh-t, then grab a gun n-gg-
but if mack call tha shot, it’s good as done n-gg-
’cause tha base from tha fo’ fo’ be bangin’ like a drum
an it’s cash money blood, so f-ck where you from, n-gg-
you don’t want no trouble, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no beef, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
you don’t wanna hustle n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no drama, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
you don’t want no trouble, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no beef, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
you don’t wanna hustle n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
an’ you don’t want no drama, n-gg-, yes, we do
come on, tell tha truth, n-gg-, man, yes, we do
Random Lyrics
- reba mcentire - on my own lyrics
- doris day - move over darling lyrics
- joan armatrading - can't get over (how i broke your heart) lyrics
- wonder years - dismantling summer lyrics
- doris day - no lyrics
- doris day - perhaps perhaps perhaps lyrics
- split enz - this is massive lyrics
- split enz - stuff & nonsense lyrics
- joan armatrading - am i blue for you lyrics
- doris day - put 'em in a box, tie it with a ribbon (and… lyrics