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Let's Do It Again
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Let's Do It Again κυκλοφόρησε στις 1 Ιανουαρίου 2002 από New Line Records ως μέρος του άλμπουμ The Anti-Backpack Movement
1 Ιανουαρίου 2002
ΕτικέταNew Line Records
ΓλώσσαEnglish
BPM92
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True criminal
Queensbridge
Now who the hottest motherfucker that you least familiar with?
Did a hundred songs and he keeps on killin' it
Throw 'em on the scales and the fiends is weighin' it
Throw 'em in the jails and the greens'll lay with it
Five mamis freakin' off, four, one sneakin' off
Three, one went to sleep, two, that be the boss
One **** told me that Allah was the way
But most be hardheaded when there's dollars to make
Not a mistake, the kid don't make those
Semi-automatic, when I gotta shake foes
Money get me revved up, pussy make me free
Both feel good when they close, so good I hate to leave
Make believe, my dreams don't even be like this
And my team shouldn't be out on the street like this
I got a right hand man, I can't calm down
Kinda cockeyed, move his hands all wild
When he talk then he spit on you, he listen to me
He ain't from Queensbridge, but he wish he could be
Like most do, I roll through, any hood in the world
Talk to a close few, pull any girl
Any time of the day, noon, morning or night
I be on any corner 'til I call it a night
And if I'm dolo with a crew or a few of my friends
I gotta holla, tomorrow we could do it again, feel me?
Now I ain't tryna just rap for y'all
I might hassle y'all, I'm tryna get some pussy ma
I live the life of a bachelor, chase after y'all
I'm tryna get some pussy ma
I love my **** but I ask for y'all, if your ass is large
I'm tryna get some pussy ma
I ain't really tryna spend no cash, I'm just askin' y'all
Can I get some pussy ma?
You either lowridin' or sittin' up in the truck
There ain't no hidin', yo give it up, what the fuck?
**** call me the one and, the one in between
You and your woman, she frontin' but it's more than a fling
I got a bad eye, weak and it twitch too much
And a dog I can't keep 'cause he piss too much
I could see y'all ain't been through much
Spendin' too much time in the crib with your bitch too much
Ain't nothin' wrong with it, strong with it, every other song live it
Got the crown too young, felt I didn't belong with it
I never quit, I was forced to resign
Redo and reamp, y'all flop, we can't, yo
You might as well just admit to it
I try to open the rap game's doors, throw the clique through it
Find my formula and stick to it
Ease up after work, chill out and light a clip to it
Burn a brain cell or two, tell a few
**** in the street album dropped, they never knew
So I figured this time I promoted myself
Straight from my hand to your car, I'll throw it myself
If it goes too hard it hits the dashboard
Take it as a gift though you couldn't ask for it
Take it as a hit or you woulda fast forward
Take it as the shit I used to blast off with
Now I ain't tryna just rap for y'all
I might hassle y'all, I'm tryna get some pussy ma
I live the life of a bachelor, chase after y'all
I'm tryna get some pussy ma
I love my **** but I ask for y'all, if your ass is large
I'm tryna get some pussy ma
I ain't really tryna spend no cash, I'm just askin' y'all
Can I get some pussy ma?
Written by: D. Padilla, J. Baxter
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