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Do It Again

Do It Again lyrics by Dazz Band. Roc-a-fella y'all know what this is We givin' y'all five seconds to put your drink down And report to the dance floor...

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Do It Again

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Roc-a-fella y'all know what this is

We givin' y'all five seconds to put your drink down

And report to the dance floor immediately

All the bustas we givin' y'all five seconds to get close to a exit

It's about to get real ugly in here

Five seconds is up - let's go!

Throw the hands up (uh, uh, uh)

Throw the hands up (niggaz)

Throw the hands up (bitches)

Throw the hands up (bustas)

Throw the hands up (hustlers)

Throw the hands up (hoes!)

Throw the hands up (boasters)

Throw the hands up (mac)

You know how mac come through on the club tip

E'rybody real deep on that thug shit

Cop cris' spray the club on that thug shit

Cop frisks suits snub in the club quick

Told y'all real high, when I come you can try

If you want, you can die, if you want to

We hittin whores on the floor, whole crew be wild

Bitch back that azz up like juvenile (huh)

When my peeps come to spend, a dime apiece

You know mac come through with a line of freaks

Every bitch on the hit be a 9 at least

We gettin' head on the floor, while you grindin freaks

Whole squad get it down like this

Whole squad buyin rounds of cris'

Whole squad got they crowns on wrist

Whole squad got a pound of twist

Whole squad got a pound to spit, in case a clown wanna flip

Mac never slip in the club

Told y'all niggaz four-fifth in the club

If a nigga wanna draw then the blood it can drip in the club

You know how niggaz get in the club

Shit you know how I be, all high in v. I. P

Rolling up to b. I. G. (bay-bay)

Niggaz be all liquored up, talkin' shit

Till they man gotta come and pick 'em up

Got bitches in the back bouncin' to "jigga what"

You got your hands up and I ain't even stick y'all up

(E'rybody get it up) throw the hands up

(E'rybody get it up) throw the hands up

12 am on the way to the club (uh)

1 am dj made it erupt (uh-huh)

2 am now I'm gettin' with her (what up?)

3 am now I'm splittin with her (splittin with who?)

4 am at the waffle house (waffle house)

5 am now we at my house (uh)

6 am I be diggin her out (who?)

6: 15 I be kickin her out (what?)

7 am I'ma call my friends (uh-huh)

12am we gon' do it again

We gon', we gon', we gon' do it again

(We gon' do it again)

By the way, yo

How the fuck you gon' talk about mc's on our heel?

When we just cop them things homie the chromey wheels

Both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill

Any given times a hundred g's in your grill

Don't talk to me 'bout mc's got skills

He's all right, but he's not real

Jay-z's that deal, with seeds in a field

Never fear for war, hug, squeeze that steel

Fuck, you gotta a flow that's cool with me

You got a little dough that cool with me

You got a little cars, little jewelries

But none of y'all motherfuckers could fool with me

You know the wrist frostbit minus two degrees

Bout as blue as the sea the way I manuever the v

Hat cocked can't see his eyes, who could it be?

With that new blue yankee on, who but me?

Niggaz shipped two million, then I blew the three

Then I skated the four, 'fore I went on tour

I came back and it's plain, y'all niggaz ain't rappin' the same

Fuck the flow, y'all jackin our slang

I seen the same shit happen to kane

Three cuts in your eyebrows tryin' to wild out

The game is ours, we'll never foul out

Y'all just better hope we gracefully bow out

Throw yo' hands up - niggaz, bitches, bustas

Hustlers - fuck that (throw the hands up)

12 am on the way to the club (uh huh)

1 am bout to shake the butt (uh)

2 am now I'm checkin' the mix (ah yeah)

3 am now he buyin me drinks (what you drinkin' on?)

4 am exit the club (let's go)

5 am think he gettin' some butt (that's right)

6 am nigga still ain't bust (what?)

6: 15 nigga will get up (uh)

7 am gotta tell my friends (uh-huh)

12 am I'ma do it again, uh, uh

I'ma do it again

12 am I'ma do it again

(Uh-huh, uh, uh let's go)

12 am on the way to the club

1 am dj made it a rub

2 am now I'm gettin' with her

3 am now I'm splittin with her

4 am at the waffle house

5 am now we at my house

6 am I be diggin her out

6: 15 I be kickin her out

7 am I'ma call my friends

12 am we gon' do it again

We gon', we gon', we gon' do it again

Let's go

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