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Yes We Do

歌曲	Yes We Do
歌手	Turk
专辑	Young and Thuggin'

歌词

	作曲 : Rollison, Thomas, Virgil ...
	(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 bridge 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 stayRun 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

拼音

	zuò qǔ : Rollison, Thomas, Virgil ...
	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 bridge 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 stayRun 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