[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Lets do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (lets do it again) Okay, I remember the days (lets do it again) High rights, low lefts, even stevens and fades (do it a) Troops, Lottos, and BKs, those was the days (lets do it again) High tech boots spray painted witcha names (do it a) T-shirts airbrushed that read the same (lets do it again) Thick herringbone chain, one gold with yo initial (do it a) Harris Photos, group shots, can you remember? (lets do it again) Barry him told his bitch go to the prom and die (do it a) Didnt lie shot his-self in the head with the 4-5 (lets do it again) When she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed (do it a) Just to reiterate dog those was the days (lets do it again) ‘Fore the invasions of haters, man crews from all around (do it a) Used to get down at True Flavas, bumpin Key Lo (lets do it again) Rockin Damage, Cross Colour and Paco (do it a) While playboys stepped in talent shows (lets do it again) Prom night, tux and Kangol was so cool (do it a) Fuck them new model cars we ridin old school (old school) (lets do it again) [Verse: Shawnna] It used to be all good when we played Double Dutch in the hood (do it a) On the softball team I was swingin that wood (lets do it again) I remember eatin Kool-Aid and sunflower seeds (do it a) Jelly shoes, hair braided wit 1000 beads (lets do it again) Mama sittin on the porch ‘till the lights come on (do it a) And when I woke up in the mornin and my bike was gone (lets do it again) I was sick to my stomach, couldnt eat for days (do it a) Sweepin beauty shops, saving, making minimum wage (lets do it again) Then I cop the 10-speed and got back on my feet (do it a) A whole packa girls ridin 20 deep in the street (lets do it again) We playin catch a boy, freak a boy, switchin up the rules (do it a) A summertime splash party get you in the pool (lets do it again) Ladies if ya feel it - holla back cause you wit me (do it a) Shout my nigga Keya, Tony Mack, Jalay, Nikki (lets do it again) This for all them hood parkin lots in every city (do it a) Ludacris, Face, Lil Fate, Shawnna you wit me (lets do it again) [Chorus: Keon Bryce] We were tryin so hard (do it a) Hard to survive (lets do it again) Cause even though we were young (do it a) We had to stay strong (lets do it again) No matter what we went through (do it a) It was me and my crew (lets do it again) And thats how it went (do it a) When we were kids (lets do it again) [Verse: Ludacris] I had a Long John but no Silver, no gold or plat (do it a) I was simply red from the years I been holdin back (lets do it again) With two sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches (do it a) And set fires in garbage pales and cabbage patches (lets do it again) A child of the corn been wild since I was born (do it a) Climbin over barbed wire, clothes got torn (lets do it again) Shoes got muddy and my click turned cruddy (do it a) Wherever I go they went they my buddies (lets do it again) I brush teeth, brush naps and calm streets (do it a) Dreamin of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush seats (lets do it again) Cats with gold teeth and raps with such beats (do it a) Macks with no grief and some sacks of green leaf (lets do it again) When I loaded my cap gun I was ready for ac-tion! (do it a) Starin at beer cans and a moment to crack one (lets do it again) Wanna hang with the big boys and play with the big toys (do it a) And be with the people makin all that got damn noise, man (lets do it again) [Verse: Scarface] I remember, Swiss Watches, Izod, Berries (do it a) Levi Denims, dried eyed jerry-curls (lets do it again) Back when the girls wore striped chick jeans (do it a) Straight leg Lees on, sewn at the seams (lets do it again) Borrowing dope tape was all good if ya head-bang (do it a) Long as you was ridin, you aint need to have a gang (lets do it again) And even back then chicks was starvin the church status (do it a) You even had a car; favorite drawer that kept stack (lets do it again) Old school homies did nothin but block red (do it a) Stay gon off the old E and pop Zans (lets do it again) Mama had to mourn over it, niggas ya hang around (do it a) To the point when you came in the house when they came around (lets do it again) And - My dad was dead so these streets had to raise me (do it a) And even back in 1983 shit was crazy (lets do it again) Young, black, broke, drunk be a smoke (do it a) Its good they kicked my ass outta the school, fuck the principal (lets do it again) [Chorus] (2x) [Outro] (to fade) Do it a . . Lets do it again . . . Do it a . . Lets do it again . . Do it a . . Lets do it again . . Do it a . . Lets do it again . . Do it a . . Lets do it again . .
Artist: Dirsturbing The Peace Keon Bryce, Scarface
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