Black Rose Kartel - Do U Player lyrics

(Intro) Baracus Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Hook 1) Baracus X3 Do U Player, yeah-yeah 'Cause I'ma do me Do U player, you ain't heard? I'm a true G [Nikki Bonds] n***as don't want war, all they want is recognition That's why when I catch 'em sniffing I left 'em missing Weapon twist 'em when I'm popping at the opposition Hot copper hitting, leave 'em laying the un-position After a few hours the body starts to stiffing Partner listen when Nikki make a proposition Better cooperate my two properates Sending you back to your subconscious state Jump off impulse you never contemplate While you congregate on how to confrontate I concentrate on getting constant cake Wanna sh** gut shots make 'em constipate Hit 'em point blank, leave 'em with the monster face Point blank, Nikki Bonds is a monster ace Smoke dro and I flow with a constant pace Spot pop and fiends copping with constant pace (Hook 2) Baracus X2 Do U Player, yeah-yeah I'ma do me Who U player? You ain't heard? I'm a true G [Baracus] Gs up hoe's down player is what I told the hoe Got the camcorder ready to make us call the hoe You catching on the block, ball or not Pushing the rock (you heard) like San Antonio My Old G told me he respect my gangster yo I'm soon to be the largest with plenty of doe Bentley parked on my garage and sipping henny and mo' (We got) 20s of blow, (we got) plenty of snow (we got) Pure-burrito, 20s of dro, k**ers on my paved road like Castro n***as know catch you balling on my block player my semi will blow Run New York like Al Capone pushing a cargo Gun running, drug traffic by the cargo Grenades, AKs and calicos, see me dipping from five-o With some ride-or-die hoe's in the bullet proof Tahoe's Stash with the blimp plates, FEDS rush the spots Relocate, with stakes, lit up shop, flip weight I heard you're sitting on a half-a-cake Don't make you and your family lose half your faith When my daddy died player, turned into a ba*tard case Kartel toss out cointel in n***as weights (Hook 2) Baracus X2 [Nikki Bonds] Do U Player 'cause I'ma do me Acting top dog, boy that sh** don't fool me On a walk by because you're scared you wanna screw me? I put bloodstains on that tri-colored blue jean Do a hundred, wind f**ing up my girl's dobi Play boy I catch you where you play boy You don't wanna play boy, leave you where you lay boy For that chick in coupe and them pounds of that hay boy I click and shoot leave you in a pile of hay boy [Baracus] I got a hard head, don't make me act fool boy Gun bu*t ya with the four pound ruth boy I'm a monster, you don't know what I will do boy Be easy, don't blow my cool boy I'ma do me regardless, so Do U Player I don't respect your gangster, who you player? Don't give a f** about your status, screw you player Violate my set, put two in you player We're some old Gs, we've been doing this player (Hook 2) Baracus X4