How Ya Do Dat

[Intro: Master P] Unngghh, How you do that there (Remix), how you do that there New Orleans, Baton Rouge How you do that there Lafayette, 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 [Verse 1: Young Bleed] Nigga say who that, say they wanna do that Run up if you will and get ya ass whipped blue black My nigga my nerve, fresh off 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 niggas 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 nappy nigga named Young Bleed Corleone 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'mma neva say die, You can see it my eyes And niggas say I fly like a eagle and see no evil And ain't no sequel to this here, this year I'm bailin in the dough Supernatural, wicked, y'all niggas 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] Niggas holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care From Texas to Atlanta, nigga we don't care Niggas holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care Missouri, Ohio, nigga we don't care I hear they holla, how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care D.C. to Nevada, nigga we don't care And niggas holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care California to Virginia nigga, we don't care [Verse 2: Master P] See in these streets, anything goes My cousin in tha pen hittin that iron gettin swole Sent me a letter said P get yo paper don't trust these hoes These niggas 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, niggas flip change in the game cause we soldiers Eyes hella 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, niggas get dealt wit Keep yo' enemy tight, nigga never thank quick Pour out some liquor to tha homies that aren't home 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] Niggas holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care Kentucky, Tennessee, nigga we don't care I hear they holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care North Carolina, South Carolina, nigga we don't care Give a fuck niggas holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care R.U., Utah nigga we don't care I hear they holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care Arizona, New Mexico, nigga we don't care [Verse 3: 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 the locster comin' through Wit' all his boys, fucked up and let a nigga get tha right place in time So now foos' I'm goin' fo' mine, motherfuckers ungh [Chorus: Young Bleed & Master P] Niggas holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care From New York to Oklahoma nigga we don't care I hear they holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care Minnesota to Michigan nigga we don't care Give a fuck niggas holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care Illinois to Indiana nigga we don't care I hear they holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care Cause TRU niggas 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 niggas bout it and we don't care