Mase

Mase - Do It Again lyrics

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[Puff]
 Yeah  yeah yeah
 Uh huh
 I'm gonna do it again
 And again and again and again
 And again and again and again
 Won't stop  it can't stop
 Won't stop  can't stop

 [Mase]
 Double Up  Bad Boy
 Double Up  H world  it's not a game

 You know  no matter where you go
 There's no duo that you know
 Get loot though  and still love the chulo's
 We talk more spinnin' girls our coolo
 Than any other members and you're part of my new dough

 [Puff]
 Get where mad cats live and pray
 I don't like where I'm at? Call a Lear, get away

 [Mase]
 Y'all lay away, I pay and get the day (Uh huh)
 Things you save for, I probably give away (Yeah)

 [Puff]
 And with Puff? Who woulda think
 Plain Jesus piece, diamond Cuban Link
 Salvation Army when I'm through with the mink
 I buy the whole bar, my crew don't even drink
 (Don't even drink)

 [Mase]
 We do sets behind the 'neck
 That's my Denale right behind the Lex
 Like girls that find their sex get all kinda respect
 When I'm 40, I'mma get all kinda checks

 1 - [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 little
 So I take what's big and you take what's little
 I bring a full stage straight up the middle
 Girl too tight? Break the middle
 Now, why be the illest if your money ain't the realist?
 Mad cats hate on me, mad girls feel it
 Cut a chick off, let Mase mess wit' her
 Pre-num these girls so I'm never stuck wit' her
 Wanna coup our group nine eight car
 Doin' 20 in a Bentley even wit' out a radar
 You minor, I'm major, I don't play par
 I'm a shining pay star with diamonds from Quasar
 Peep all your script, I don't wanna pay y'all
 Let me tear wit' my kids, it's what your days are
 How to act, you duck infrared laser
 So my sympathy goes out to the lady that made y'all, yeah

 Repeat 1

 [Mase]
 Yo, marchin' around the world and met an old man
 That had ice like Frosty the Snowman
 And 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-teams
 And grew up pretty cuz my pop got great genes
 I hold it down now that B.I.G. gone
 I hit butt naked and then keep my kicks on
 I don't get my Cris on, I throw a brick on some young bad chick
 That lolly probably flipped on
 You better get goin', you wanna live long
 Can't nobody protect me like my tres cinco siete
 If you front, you'll just read about it next day
 I'm that cat you know you got killer respect
 Stay out my way if you're feelin' my threat
 You'll know it's real when you face feel a Gillette
 And I come through the club with your deal on my neck, come on

 All Out
 All Out, Bad Boy
 What
 All Out, All Out
 Let's go

 Repeat 1 until fade
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Bad Boy Records (5)

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: Double Up (1999)

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