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Waist Deep - Do Yah Bad (Yung Joc)

[Chorus]

Babe if it's a problem go on let me know

And if it ain't shit, nigga go on let it go

But while it's on my mind, I need to let you know

Them choppers on deck and I ain't afraid to let 'em go

Yea I'll do ya, do ya (do ya bad, do ya bad)

I'll do ya, do ya (do ya bad, do ya bad)

I'll do ya, do ya (do ya bad, do ya bad)

I'll do ya, do ya (do ya bad, do ya bad)



[Verse One]

Is that right?

Let me talk to y'all niggaz one time

You on that dumb shit (dumb shit) ain't wit it man

That's the main reason murders get committed man

It can go down (go down) any minute man

Goon squad jump out, that black on black mini-van

So you better be (be) quick and on your toes

Where them chopper bullets stop, nobody knows (knows)

Babies cryin, niggaz dyin all over the place (place)

Momma cryin cause there's blood all over her face

This is not a game (game) this is not a test (test)

Swiss cheese your brain, mayne you'll be laid to rest (laid to rest)

I'll bust your head (BWAH) ask questions later (later)

Throw the deuces, sayanora to you haters



[Chorus]



[Verse Two]

That's right, talk to 'em, ay look

I don't know your bitch (bitch) she don't know me either (shit)

I suggest you keep it movin if you wanna keep her

You don't want these problems (oh no) that's a bad idea

Machete'll have your ass runnin like diarrhea

Nobody move (move) nobody get hurt, shit

If I pull that tool, er'ybody hit the dirt, look

This could be avoided only if you keep your cool nigga

Act like you grown instead of still in middle school nigga

You don't really want this beef bruh

Put in back in the freezer

You'll freeze up when I pull the heat

Then squeeze {*BLAM*} from the knees up

This is not a game (game) this is not a test (test)

Slow your roll (roll) or you'll be laid to rest



[Chorus]



[Verse Three]

Yeah; I'll sell you wet dope just to make it weigh right

Call them boys, set you up in broad daylight

Yeah I'll bang your bitch (your broad) I'll do you bad

Nine months later, now she screamin you're the dad

If you lose your bump, say I never found the shit (nah I ain't seen it)

If I owe ya guap', pay your ass with counterfeit (yeah here you go)

Oh yea I'll flex ya nigga (flex ya nigga) don't think I cain't

(Don't think I cain't) Have my broad put some suger in your gas tank

Cut your brake line (line) slash your back tire (tire)

When you crank your car (car) your engine catch fire (OH SHIT!)

Now I don't know (know) what you've been told (told)

But these are brief descriptions, of how this hook go



[Chorus]