Ying Yang Twins - Do It - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Ying Yang Twins - Do It




Do It
Do It
Half step pussy ass nigga
Half-steppin' pussy-ass dude,
Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?
Why you lookin' at me like you wanna throw down?
I got my big gun wit' me don't feel
I got my big gun with me, ain't feelin' like fist fightin',
Like doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL!
I feel like shootin', FOOL!
And I don't like your attitude
And I don't like your attitude,
You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do
You doin' shit that only a PMSing chick would do.
Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth
Faggot, you better watch your mouth,
Fo' I be in front yo' house, when yo' ass come out
Before I'm at your doorstep when you step out.
Ol' bitch ass, hold another nigga dick ass, BITCH ASS, NIGGA!
Bitch-ass, dick-suckin', BITCH ASS, DUDE!
Keep lookin' at a nigga like you gonna tell somethin'
Keep lookin' at me like you gonna tell on me,
I'll fuck around and, kill ya!
I might just kill ya!
So now that you set you ready, YO!
So now that you set, YO!
If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go
If this shit gets crazy, I'm lettin' it go.
First scrito in the front seat
First shot to the front seat,
You ever come my way, it's gon' be gunplay
You ever come my way, it's gonna be a shootout.
HEEEYYY... I ride wit' a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
HEEEYYY... I ride with an AK, get high and spit five out the AK.
Ok, let a nigga play and watch
Okay, let a dude play and watch,
T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat
T-Double-D knock your ass off the free seat.
All my Dade County Chevy boys,
All my Dade County Chevy boys,
Who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore
Who drive candy-painted rides and got tons of guns,
And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy
And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy,
Got shit you niggaz ain't seen before
Got shit you dudes ain't never seen before.
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome
BOOM!! it's on, bitch we'll rock your dome,
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome
BOOM!! it's on, bitch we'll rock your dome,
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
Ying Yang and the T-Double-D
Ying Yang and the T-Double-D,
We, in this motherfucker crunk in this motherfucker
We in this motherfucker, crunk in this motherfucker,
And our niggaz wit' a Miami boy
And our boys with a Miami dude,
And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy
And I still like to play with my Tonka toy.
I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is
I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is,
You can't be serious, yes I is
You can't be serious, yes I is,
You think i'm playin' than ask my brother
You think I'm playin', then ask my brother,
You still don't believe me than ask my mother
You still don't believe me then ask my mother.
Because I love my gun, I play wit' my gun
Because I love my gun, I play with my gun,
Have fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun
Have fun with my gun, have sex with my gun,
And I don't put a motherfucker out for fun
And I don't put a motherfucker out for fun,
'Cause I ain't funna' get ya ass tryin' to run
'Cause I ain't gonna let your ass try to run.
I'ma bust one time, bust two times
I'ma bust one time, bust two times,
And the third time yo' ass is mine
And the third time your ass is mine.
Go down for the count, 'He can't get up!'
Go down for the count, 'He can't get up!'
DAMN! he fell and he can't get up!
DAMN! he fell and he can't get up!
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome
BOOM!! it's on, bitch we'll rock your dome,
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome
BOOM!! it's on, bitch we'll rock your dome,
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
You a soft mo'fucka, a fag mo'fucka
You a soft motherfucker, a fag motherfucker,
If you mad 'cause you like you never had mo'fucka
If you mad 'cause you like you never had motherfucker.
Fuck yo' ass mo'fucka, that's the past mo'fucka
Fuck yo' ass motherfucker, that's the past motherfucker,
And I know the fact make ya mad mo'fucka
And I know the fact make ya mad motherfucker.
It iiiss... what I thought nigga think it ain't
It is... what I thought dude, think it ain't,
And the T-Double-D, we bolo
And the T-Double-D, we bolo,
FUCK hoes niggaz ride by my Dolo
FUCK hoes, dudes ride by my Dolo.
Get the keys to my car, and I jump in
Get the keys to my car, and I jump in,
Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and 'gen
Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and 'gen,
Get drunk and I'm off in the wind
Get drunk and I'm off in the wind,
Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin
Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin.
We smokin', and ridin'
We smokin', and ridin',
Don't tell nobody be quiet
Don't tell nobody, be quiet,
Might cut it lil' butt it
Might cut it, lil' butt it,
Can't let this shit get ugly
Can't let this shit get ugly.
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome
BOOM!! it's on, bitch we'll rock your dome,
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome
BOOM!! it's on, bitch we'll rock your dome,
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom,
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass,
Collipark Music Incorpertated
Collipark Music Incorporated,
This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
This that next level right here, it's that crunk party,
All these niggaz doin' crunk music, we crunk party nigga
All these dudes doin' crunk music, we crunk party dude,
Be original wit' it, Hey man who really run the south?
Be original with it, Hey man who really runs the south?





Writer(s): William Lobban Bean, Unknown Composer Author


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