Young Bleed How Ya Do Dat Lyrics

Master P]
Unngghh, How you do that there (remix), how you do that there
New Orleans, Baton Rouge How you do that there
Lafeyette, Lake Charles How you do that there
Shreveport, Mississippi How you do that there
Alabama, Atlanta How you do that there
Florida, Arkansas How you do that there

[Young Bleed]
n____ say who that, heard they want do that
Run up if you will get yo a__ whipped blue black
My n____ my nerve, fresh out the curb
Jelly jam and preserve, nothin but b____ and my word
And a mossburg pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Whateva my n____ cause young n____z still dyin
Hollin bout huh, n____ what, huh, give a f___ n____ what
Full of that weed, planted like a poppy seed
A slanted and enchanted n____ named Young Bleed party on
in the jungle, where the murder million mumble for months and days
Trippin off these blunts we blaze, hell of a high
And tellin em why, I'ma neva say die, see it my eyes
And n____z say I fly like a eagle, see no evil
And ain't no sequel to this here, this year I'm bailin in the dough
Supernatural, wit ends, y'all n____z don't here me though
But see how they runnin everything on the cool
But they know I'm fittin to act a fool in this m_________er

Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P

(Young Bleed) n____z holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) From Texas to Atlanta, n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) n____z holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) Missouri, Ohio, n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla, how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) D.C. to tha Valley, n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) And n____z holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) California to Virginia n____, we don't care

[Master P]
See in these streets, anything goes
My cousin in tha pen hittin that iron gettin swoll
Sent me a letter said P get yo paper don't trust these hoes
These n____z they'll take you, hustlin is a habit
Young bread cabbage, popcorn and grits n____ tryin to get a rabbit
What about a nice stallion to slide in, twenty inch Vogues and some candy
painted to ride in, n____z flip change in the game cause we soldiers
Eyes ever red cause a n____ blowin doja
Tie the black shoe strangs, tight on the Reeboks
Grab yo ski mask, DKNY, I mean a plastic glock
Hoes bounce that a__, n____z get dealt wit
Keep yo' enemy tight, n____ never thank quick
Pour out some liquor to tha homies I owe
R.I.P. to every f___in rapper, that is gone
n____ if you Bout It, scream and you shout it
It ain't where you from, every n____ get rowdy
Game get real, n____ guard yo' grill
Cause in the f___in ghetto you could lose yo' life foe a dollar bill

Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P

(Young Bleed) n____z holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) Kentucky, Tennessee, n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) North Carolina, South Carolina, n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) Give a f___ n____z holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) R.U., Utah n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) Arizona, New Mexico, n____ we don't care

[C-Loc]
It's wicked, when I kick it, you don't hear me though
When I hit tha do', best hit it tha flo', time to go
Pay tha cost, to be tha boss, in this rap s___, about as wicked
It's gon' get, in tha industry, I be, bringin' tha action
In this musical fashion, if you don't know fool you betta ask em
Cause fools that wanna get wit I get wit em
When I put my gloves on, I'm bout to get gone, so long
Please mama may I, go out and be a playa, sippin' on Hennessey
A million b____es want me, my n____ passed tha herb, I took a token
I'm stayin' true, cuz what eva' he down wit I'm down wit it too
So don't get full of that alcohol in tha club and thank you bad
Cuz if ya'll n____s start f___in' up somebody gon' kick yo a__
Now who's that makin' that funky noise, it's tha locster comin' through
Wit all his boyz, f___ed up and let a n____ get tha right place in time
So now foolz I'm goin' fo' mine, m_________ers ungh

Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P

(Young Bleed) n____z holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) From New York to Oklahoma n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) Minnesota to Michigan n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) Give a f___ n____z holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) Illinois to Indiana n____ we don't care
(Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there
Roll it up, blow it up, n____ we don't care
(Master P) Cause TRU n____z is bout it and we don't care
How we do that there, how we do that there
how we do that there
Cause No Limit n____z bout it and we don't care