Do It To Death Lyrics

Do It To Death lyrics

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Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

Huh huh huh, huh huh woo

Woo

Woo woo woo

Yeah, everybody, c'mon

Here we go party people woo



Pull up in the whip, pop the trunk, feel it?

Fear for the will of baboon funk, ya hear it?

Me and my nigga Richie was itchy to meet some women

Met some chickens, they was actin' so snobby and bitchy, fuck it

Pass me the sticky

The chicky wanted to leave me with a kiss and a hickie

I ain't wit it but give me a quicky

I ain't in to doin' the licky-licky

Even though you be lookin' so pretty

I own all of my shit, never 50-50



Oodle noodles all those fools never refuse

Accuse me for the bruise

Chick outta rattle and sound, better tighten the screws

Runnin' and gunnin', kinda stunnin'

The way we be comin' around, slummin', wylin' and dollin'

My nigga Horace kick up a nigga like Chuck Norris

Got some other niggas lost way up in the forest

Hang you up in a harness, label me and all of my niggas the hardest

Fuck around, be the next "Formerly Known As" artist



Layed out with a goddess, pretty Lilly Adonis

Besides all of that, niggas is 'nomous, I make you all a promise

The promise is that I'm so dominant and that I am so prominent

Captured the whole of Asia as a continent

Oh shit, I be comin' and tumblin' down

Rumblin', stumblin' down

Freaky prophet with usual musical sound

Bringin' the ruckus, you motherfuckers be givin' me pounds

So many sound, give me the camcorder and a city with plans

Me and my fam, hustle and tussle in makin' this groove

Me and my mans



How we gon' do this?

(Make them move)

Keepin' it live

(Where my niggas is at?)

Stackin' my paper

(Put it away safe)

Straight buckwild, let me see your hands

What we gon' do?

(Do it to death)

What we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

What we gon' do?

(Do it to death)

What we gon' do?

(Do it to death)



Yo! Pin or a needle, make you wobble or weeble

Niggas is feeble, back in the day I used to get money illegal

Get some ass, cop a room down at the Regal

Hit you wit so much drama make niggas always wait for the sequel

Yo, there ain't no equal on how we be reppin' for the people

Yo, there really ain't no equal

Ask Hillary, met her down on Flatbush and Tillory

She killin' me, got me crazy, wylin', actin' straight grizzly

We never made it too far together

I left her standin' on Franklin and Willoughby

Another mystery to me



While she still on the corner kissin' at me, hissin' at me

Ignorin' these bitches, they're angry, now they're riffin' at me

Vital and critical, literal, lyrical, make niggas pitiful

Go to the clinical, examine your physical

Frightening and enlightening at the same time

Get the goods and price them, and doin' the heist again

You thinkin' we would be nice again

We on a mission, we don't need none of your advice again

Hold me down baby, Pitter Patter, you chitter chatter too much

I'm a splitter splatter your blidder bladder

Make you spill out your guts



How we gon' do this?

(Make them move)

Keepin' it live

(Where my niggas is at?)

Stackin' my paper

(Put it away safe)

Straight buckwild, let me see your hands

What we gon' do?

(Do it to death)

What we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

What we gon' do?

(Do it to death)

What we gon' do?

(Do it to death)



Flip Mode Squad, Hell yeah

How we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

Flip Mode Squad, Hell yeah

How we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

How we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

Aiyo, how we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)



How we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

How we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

Aiyo, Flip Mode Squad, Hell Yeah

How we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)

How we gon' do?

(We gon' do it to death)