Do It Like Me - Album Version (Edited) 歌词
| 歌曲 | Do It Like Me - Album Version (Edited) |
| 歌手 | Young Buck |
| 专辑 | Straight Outta Cashville |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brown, Burnette, Clervoix ... | |
| All my thugs and thugets | |
| Walk where | |
| I walk, see what | |
| I seeNow I welcome you all to | |
| Cashville, | |
| TennekeeAll my life, | |
| I hustled all night | |
| Now I'm alright, my wrist is all ice | |
| And I did it all, without y'all advice | |
| I done been to hell and back, twice | |
| You cant do it like me | |
| Now as the world turns, | |
| I let my bud burn | |
| Police writin' down my tags like | |
| I'm concerned | |
| I graduated from the nickels and dimes | |
| You need the | |
| F.E.D's bitch, to come get mine | |
| Get on the grind hoe, and stay the fuck up outta mine fo' | |
| The kid's find daddy lay'd out with his eyes closed | |
| I know, can't be humble in the jungle | |
| Give a nigga an inch, he'll take a whole mile from ya' | |
| So I bust first, fuck this earth nigga | |
| Whats worse? | |
| Wakin' up in the pen, or sleepin' up under the dirt? | |
| Boo yow! Is the sound of the 40 cal | |
| Ak's bananna clips hold a 100 rounds | |
| Test me, rude boy don't want none | |
| Got Jamaican's and | |
| Hesian's buck, buck, buckin' they gun | |
| Where the hood at? | |
| Nigga, that's where | |
| I come from | |
| Where shoot dice, snort white, sell crack and heroine | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gon' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can't do it like me(Nah, you cant do it like me) | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can't do it like me('Cuz, you cant do it like me) | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| G-unit!Somebody tell me what this world comin' to | |
| Why they go get they metal detector's when we come through | |
| Yah, I know we got beef, and niggas say they wanna kill us | |
| But you can't get mad, 'cuz the whole world feel us | |
| Do the math, half of these niggas lying in they rhymes | |
| They don't even read the paper work, just sign on the line | |
| I got a 9, and a heart to go get mine | |
| And I'll be god damn, if | |
| I take a loss this time | |
| I'm fish line, in the water, nibble only to get caught | |
| May I take ya' order? | |
| Yah, I can get it in | |
| New YorkSee the streets know, this nigga here'll let the heat go | |
| Be low, don't be no motherfuckin' hero | |
| A kilo'll get a nigga whole click killed | |
| You ain't gotta spend shit, niggas'll hustle up a mill | |
| When you live with all the roaches, you kill all the rats | |
| And the thugs, that ain't focused, get they head cracked | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can't do it like me(Nah, you cant do it like me) | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can't do it like me('Cuz, you cant do it like me) | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| G-unit!I know | |
| I got a dirty mouth, bitch | |
| I'm from the south | |
| I'm nothin' like what you done seen or you done heard about | |
| I'm in my best on the block, a vest and a glock, and the rest in my sock | |
| Unless I was pac, you wont see me with a cross on my back | |
| Gotta do my own thing, | |
| I can't copy that cat | |
| Let me holla at ya' for a minute may'ne | |
| If ya stand for nothin' nigga, you'll fall for anything | |
| I'm bustin' any brain, they say that | |
| I'm insane | |
| But I came in this game with cocaine in my veins | |
| What I'm sayin', that | |
| I'm trained to go and turn a penny to a 20 | |
| You complain, | |
| I'd rather work with what he sent me, ain't it strange? | |
| How I went from a hoopty to a bently, | |
| I ain't changed | |
| I'm in the hood, you want me? | |
| Come and get me | |
| Feel my pain, but don't feel sorry for me' | |
| Cuz they're some kids in | |
| Samalia with nothin' to eat | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can't do it like me(Nah, you cant do it like me) | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can't do it like me('Cuz, you cant do it like me) | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| G-unitHold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear |
| zuo qu : Brown, Burnette, Clervoix ... | |
| All my thugs and thugets | |
| Walk where | |
| I walk, see what | |
| I seeNow I welcome you all to | |
| Cashville, | |
| TennekeeAll my life, | |
| I hustled all night | |
| Now I' m alright, my wrist is all ice | |
| And I did it all, without y' all advice | |
| I done been to hell and back, twice | |
| You cant do it like me | |
| Now as the world turns, | |
| I let my bud burn | |
| Police writin' down my tags like | |
| I' m concerned | |
| I graduated from the nickels and dimes | |
| You need the | |
| F. E. D' s bitch, to come get mine | |
| Get on the grind hoe, and stay the fuck up outta mine fo' | |
| The kid' s find daddy lay' d out with his eyes closed | |
| I know, can' t be humble in the jungle | |
| Give a nigga an inch, he' ll take a whole mile from ya' | |
| So I bust first, fuck this earth nigga | |
| Whats worse? | |
| Wakin' up in the pen, or sleepin' up under the dirt? | |
| Boo yow! Is the sound of the 40 cal | |
| Ak' s bananna clips hold a 100 rounds | |
| Test me, rude boy don' t want none | |
| Got Jamaican' s and | |
| Hesian' s buck, buck, buckin' they gun | |
| Where the hood at? | |
| Nigga, that' s where | |
| I come from | |
| Where shoot dice, snort white, sell crack and heroine | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gon' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me Nah, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me' Cuz, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| Gunit! Somebody tell me what this world comin' to | |
| Why they go get they metal detector' s when we come through | |
| Yah, I know we got beef, and niggas say they wanna kill us | |
| But you can' t get mad, ' cuz the whole world feel us | |
| Do the math, half of these niggas lying in they rhymes | |
| They don' t even read the paper work, just sign on the line | |
| I got a 9, and a heart to go get mine | |
| And I' ll be god damn, if | |
| I take a loss this time | |
| I' m fish line, in the water, nibble only to get caught | |
| May I take ya' order? | |
| Yah, I can get it in | |
| New YorkSee the streets know, this nigga here' ll let the heat go | |
| Be low, don' t be no motherfuckin' hero | |
| A kilo' ll get a nigga whole click killed | |
| You ain' t gotta spend shit, niggas' ll hustle up a mill | |
| When you live with all the roaches, you kill all the rats | |
| And the thugs, that ain' t focused, get they head cracked | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me Nah, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me' Cuz, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| Gunit! I know | |
| I got a dirty mouth, bitch | |
| I' m from the south | |
| I' m nothin' like what you done seen or you done heard about | |
| I' m in my best on the block, a vest and a glock, and the rest in my sock | |
| Unless I was pac, you wont see me with a cross on my back | |
| Gotta do my own thing, | |
| I can' t copy that cat | |
| Let me holla at ya' for a minute may' ne | |
| If ya stand for nothin' nigga, you' ll fall for anything | |
| I' m bustin' any brain, they say that | |
| I' m insane | |
| But I came in this game with cocaine in my veins | |
| What I' m sayin', that | |
| I' m trained to go and turn a penny to a 20 | |
| You complain, | |
| I' d rather work with what he sent me, ain' t it strange? | |
| How I went from a hoopty to a bently, | |
| I ain' t changed | |
| I' m in the hood, you want me? | |
| Come and get me | |
| Feel my pain, but don' t feel sorry for me' | |
| Cuz they' re some kids in | |
| Samalia with nothin' to eat | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me Nah, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me' Cuz, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| GunitHold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear |
| zuò qǔ : Brown, Burnette, Clervoix ... | |
| All my thugs and thugets | |
| Walk where | |
| I walk, see what | |
| I seeNow I welcome you all to | |
| Cashville, | |
| TennekeeAll my life, | |
| I hustled all night | |
| Now I' m alright, my wrist is all ice | |
| And I did it all, without y' all advice | |
| I done been to hell and back, twice | |
| You cant do it like me | |
| Now as the world turns, | |
| I let my bud burn | |
| Police writin' down my tags like | |
| I' m concerned | |
| I graduated from the nickels and dimes | |
| You need the | |
| F. E. D' s bitch, to come get mine | |
| Get on the grind hoe, and stay the fuck up outta mine fo' | |
| The kid' s find daddy lay' d out with his eyes closed | |
| I know, can' t be humble in the jungle | |
| Give a nigga an inch, he' ll take a whole mile from ya' | |
| So I bust first, fuck this earth nigga | |
| Whats worse? | |
| Wakin' up in the pen, or sleepin' up under the dirt? | |
| Boo yow! Is the sound of the 40 cal | |
| Ak' s bananna clips hold a 100 rounds | |
| Test me, rude boy don' t want none | |
| Got Jamaican' s and | |
| Hesian' s buck, buck, buckin' they gun | |
| Where the hood at? | |
| Nigga, that' s where | |
| I come from | |
| Where shoot dice, snort white, sell crack and heroine | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gon' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me Nah, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me' Cuz, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| Gunit! Somebody tell me what this world comin' to | |
| Why they go get they metal detector' s when we come through | |
| Yah, I know we got beef, and niggas say they wanna kill us | |
| But you can' t get mad, ' cuz the whole world feel us | |
| Do the math, half of these niggas lying in they rhymes | |
| They don' t even read the paper work, just sign on the line | |
| I got a 9, and a heart to go get mine | |
| And I' ll be god damn, if | |
| I take a loss this time | |
| I' m fish line, in the water, nibble only to get caught | |
| May I take ya' order? | |
| Yah, I can get it in | |
| New YorkSee the streets know, this nigga here' ll let the heat go | |
| Be low, don' t be no motherfuckin' hero | |
| A kilo' ll get a nigga whole click killed | |
| You ain' t gotta spend shit, niggas' ll hustle up a mill | |
| When you live with all the roaches, you kill all the rats | |
| And the thugs, that ain' t focused, get they head cracked | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me Nah, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me' Cuz, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| Gunit! I know | |
| I got a dirty mouth, bitch | |
| I' m from the south | |
| I' m nothin' like what you done seen or you done heard about | |
| I' m in my best on the block, a vest and a glock, and the rest in my sock | |
| Unless I was pac, you wont see me with a cross on my back | |
| Gotta do my own thing, | |
| I can' t copy that cat | |
| Let me holla at ya' for a minute may' ne | |
| If ya stand for nothin' nigga, you' ll fall for anything | |
| I' m bustin' any brain, they say that | |
| I' m insane | |
| But I came in this game with cocaine in my veins | |
| What I' m sayin', that | |
| I' m trained to go and turn a penny to a 20 | |
| You complain, | |
| I' d rather work with what he sent me, ain' t it strange? | |
| How I went from a hoopty to a bently, | |
| I ain' t changed | |
| I' m in the hood, you want me? | |
| Come and get me | |
| Feel my pain, but don' t feel sorry for me' | |
| Cuz they' re some kids in | |
| Samalia with nothin' to eat | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me Nah, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| You can walk like | |
| I do, and talk like me too | |
| But nobody gonn' rock with you' | |
| Cuz you can' t do it like me' Cuz, you cant do it like me | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| GunitHold on a second homie, lets get this clear | |
| Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear |
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