Текст песни Mase f Puffy - Do it Again
Mase f Puffy - Do it Again слова песни
[Puff]Yeah, yeah yeahUh huhI`m gonna do it againAnd again and again and againAnd again and again and againWon`t stop, it can`t stopWon`t stop, can`t stop[Mase]Double Up, Bad BoyDouble Up, H-world, it`s not a gameYou know, no matter where you goThere`s no duo that you knowGet loot though, and still love the chulo`sWe talk more spinnin` girls our cooloThan any other members and you`re part of my new dough[Puff]Get where mad cats live and prayI don`t like where I`m at? Call a Lear, get away[Mase]Y`all lay away, I pay and get today (Uh huh)Things you save for, I probably give away (Yeah)[Puff]And with Puff? Who woulda thinkPlain Jesus piece, diamond Cuban LinkSalvation Army when I`m through with the minkI buy the whole bar, my crew don`t even drink (Don`t even drink)[Mase]We do sets behind the `neckThat`s my Denale right behind the LexLike girls that find their sex get all kinda respectWhen I`m 40, I`mma get all kinda checks1 - [Puff] You want us do it again? (Yeah) Cuz we can do it again (Uh huh) You want us do it again? All you gotta say is do it again (Do it again) You want us do it again? (Yeah) Cuz we can do it again (Uh huh) You want us do it again? All you gotta say is do it again (Do it again)[Puff]Spend big, you spend a littleSo I take what`s big and you take what`s littleI bring a full stage straight up the middleGirl too tight? Break the middleNow, why be the illest if your money ain`t the realist?Mad cats hate on me, mad girls feel itCut a chick off, let Mase mess wit` herPre-nup these girls so I`m never stuck wit` herWanna coup our group nine eight carDoin` 20 in a Bentley even wit` out a radarYou minor, I`m major, I don`t play parI`m a shining pay star with diamonds from QuasarPeep all your script, I don`t wanna pay y`allLet me tear wit` my kids, it`s what your days areHow the f you duck infrared laserSo my sympathy goes out to the lady that made y`all, yeahRepeat 1[Mase]Yo, marchin` around the world and met no manThat had ice like Frosty the SnowmanAnd though my name Mase, what does it mean?Dolla sign, no matter what I do, make C.R.E.A.M.Out of famine steak greens, Miller A-teamsAnd grew up pretty cuz my pop got great genesI hold it down now that B.I.G. goneI hit butt naked and then keep my kicks onI don`t get my Cris on, I throw a brick on some young bad chickThat lolly probably flipped onYou better get goin`, you wanna live longCan`t nobody protect me like my tres cinco sieteIf you front, you`ll just read about it next dayI`m that cat you know you got killer respectStay out my way if you`re feelin` my threatYou`ll know it`s real when you face feel a GilletteAnd I come through the club with your deal on my neck, come onAll OutAll Out, Bad BoyWhatAll Out, All OutLet`s goRepeat 1 until fade