[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]  
       Nigga say who that, heard they want do that  
       Run up if you will get yo ass whipped blue black  
       My nigga my nerve, fresh out the curb  
       Jelly jam and preserve, nothin but balls and my word  
       And a mossburg pistol grip pump on my lap at all times  
       Whateva my nigga cause young niggaz still dyin  
       Hollin bout huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck nigga what  
       Full of that weed, planted like a poppy seed  
       A slanted and enchanted nigga 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 niggaz 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 niggaz 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 motherfucker  
  
       Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P  
  
       (Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) From Texas to Atlanta, nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) Missouri, Ohio, nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) I hear they holla, how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) D.C. to tha Valley, nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) And niggaz holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) California to Virginia nigga, 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 niggaz they'll take you, hustlin is a habit  
       Young bread cabbage, popcorn and grits nigga tryin to get a rabbit  
       What about a nice stallion to slide in, twenty inch Vogues and some candy  
       painted to ride in, niggaz flip change in the game cause we soldiers  
       Eyes ever red cause a nigga blowin doja  
       Tie the black shoe strangs, tight on the Reeboks  
       Grab yo ski mask, DKNY, I mean a plastic glock  
       Hoes bounce that ass, niggaz get dealt wit  
       Keep yo' enemy tight, nigga never thank quick  
       Pour out some liquor to tha homies I owe  
       R.I.P. to every fuckin rapper, that is gone  
       Nigga if you Bout It, scream and you shout it  
       It ain't where you from, every nigga get rowdy  
       Game get real, nigga guard yo' grill  
       Cause in the fuckin ghetto you could lose yo' life foe a dollar bill  
  
       Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P  
  
       (Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) Kentucky, Tennessee, nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) North Carolina, South Carolina, nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) Give a fuck niggaz holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) R.U., Utah nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) Arizona, New Mexico, nigga 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 shit, 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 bitches want me, my nigga 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 niggas start fuckin' up somebody gon' kick yo ass  
       Now who's that makin' that funky noise, it's tha locster comin' through  
       Wit all his boyz, fucked up and let a nigga get tha right place in time  
       So now foolz I'm goin' fo' mine, motherfuckers ungh  
  
       Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P  
  
       (Young Bleed) Niggaz holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) From New York to Oklahoma nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) Minnesota to Michigan nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) Give a fuck niggaz holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) Illinois to Indiana nigga we don't care  
       (Young Bleed) I hear they holla how you do that there  
       Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care  
       (Master P) Cause TRU niggaz 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 niggaz bout it and we don't care  
  
  
  
  
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