paroles de chanson Yes We Do - Mack 10 , Hot Boys , Turk
(Let's
go,
fuck
wit
me)
Weezy,
we
nigga,
let's
go,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
do
it,
do
it
HB's
nigga,
we
run
tha
streets
nigga,
let's
go
(Oh,
oh)
We
run
tha
streets
nigga,
Weezy,
we
my
nigga
(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,
nigga?
What
you
know
about
tha
streets?
(Oh,
oh)
Nigga,
what
you
know,
huh?
What
you
know?
Look,
look,
listen
I'm
like
a
dry
rubber
wit
tight
pussy,
ya
can't
fuck
wit
me
An
if
ya
try,
I'm
bustin'
get
it,
I'm
bustin'
You
niggas
don't
amount
to
nothin'
and
me,
I'm
top
notch,
boy
Any
problems
I
cock,
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
ass
hangin'
over
a
and
shit
While
I'm
out
drinkin'
wit
tha
squad
like
I
ain't
did
tha
shit
I
really
hope
ya
click
come
back
for
revenge
and
shit
I'll
make
bullets
drop
on
ya
block
like
pidgeon
shit
A
nigga
duct
tape
ya
[unverified]
don't
get
me
pissed
Put
hollow
tips
in
clips
like
chips
in
dip
Bitch,
nigga
here
could
flip
tha
script,
ya
not
built
for
dat
Ya
not
soldiers,
ya
get
killed
for
dat
I'll
cock
and
pop
one
in
you
cattle,
push
your
filta
back
An'
niggas
respect
tha
shots,
make
'em
tilt
your
hat
(What
you?)
You
don't
want
no
trouble,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
beef,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
You
don't
wanna
hustle
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
drama,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
My
name
still
B.G.,
we
it's
said
it
rang
a
bell
In
rich
neighborhoods,
middle
class
hoods
and
jails
I'm
a
street
nigga,
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
shit
I'm
talkin'
my
nigga,
I'm
still
livin'
If
any
nigga
want
it,
can
get
it
wit
no
problem
All
these
niggas
playin'
but
me,
I
come
to
stop
it
You
don't
want
no
trouble,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
beef,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
You
don't
wanna
hustle
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
drama,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
I
don't
play
nigga,
better
watch
what
ya
say,
nigga
'Cause
I
fuck
up
ya
day,
nigga
Wit
this
K
nigga,
I
gets
very
low
down
Give
a
fuck
about
a
nigga,
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
Nigga
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
niggas
get
it
Keep
it
on
a
tuck,
nobody
know
who
did
it
No
evidence,
no
witness,
you
just
assed
out
Busta
ass
nigga,
you
just
assed
out
Fuckin'
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
nigga
You
don't
want
no
trouble,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
beef,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
You
don't
wanna
hustle
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
drama,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
(Uh,
ha,
yo,
yo)
All
I
know
is
dope
slangin'
and
gang
bangin'
Inglewood
Cali
swangin'
and
hood
hangin'
I'm
a
ghetto
nigga,
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
bitches
blood
runnin'
like
douches
I'm
bout
murda,
murda,
dope,
dope,
leave
bitch
niggas,
no
hope
Don't
need
a
red
beam
'cause
we
sight
'em
wit
tha
scope
Yeah,
you
talk
that
shit,
then
grab
a
gun
nigga
But
if
Mack
call
tha
shot,
it's
good
as
done
nigga
'Cause
tha
base
from
tha
fo'
fo'
be
bangin'
like
a
drum
An
it's
cash
Money
blood,
so
fuck
where
you
from,
nigga
You
don't
want
no
trouble,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
beef,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
You
don't
wanna
hustle
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
drama,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
You
don't
want
no
trouble,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
beef,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
You
don't
wanna
hustle
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
An'
you
don't
want
no
drama,
nigga,
yes,
we
do
Come
on,
tell
tha
truth,
nigga,
man,
yes,
we
do
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