Yes We Do Lyrics
| Song | Yes We Do |
| Artist | Turk |
| Album | Young and Thuggin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : 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 |
| 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 |
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