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Do It All Again

by Young Jeezy

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Lyrics: (Yeah) (Say I Do It All Again) Chrous: (2x) You know i grind, straight hustle, hit licks, get em break em down, weigh bricks late night count it up talk shit, that why i had to drop one for the streets right quick (Jeezy) Four one two fives two on the counter whats the scene? one triple beam two money counters two fifties dem five hunrdeds they in the plastic oil thangs them one thousandths they in the attic. yellow shit that have you itchin that instant linchin what ya say its too short thats Walter Payton get it right thats fifty six that thirty six twenty eight thats times two thats plenty six fifty six a quarter short thats seven Vicks residue up in the wrap thats evidence yellow water its hella water thats what it took drop the price its twenty five thats reggie bush Back to Chorus (2x) (Slick Pulla) Do it all again hell yeah you know i would i almost lost my life puttin this chrome under the hood i damn near lost it all for these cars and these jewels the D.A. tried to make the case thick like glue trials, tribulations, you kno we heard em boss we dont eat beef burgers you know we burnin those the microwave will get it done but i prefer the stove all black civic hatch back now im on the road made the play and came back now i gotta fresh sack four hours there four hours back had to get that road cash residue on the stacks we just call it blow cash in the streets pickin chins thats better than no cash Back to Chrous (2x) (Yo Gotti) Brickz of white, fields of purple ima landscaper, construction worker Mr. Kool-Aid drinker, pitcher purple Mr. he so real, break bread with his circle {yo goootttii} straight thuggin, straight hustling white, whole thangs for twenty nothing what it do sixteen, seventeen, im talkin fish that purest shit you ever seen im talkin murder first 48 crime scene im talkin me the realest nigga {yo goottii} you ever seen, in my life is all i know, i cant pretend you lock me up, let me out and ima do it again Back to Chorus 2x And i do it all again End....
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