The Mad Rapper - How I Do lyrics

(Constant Cheering throughout the song) Yeah This goes out to all my BK n***as, You Know what I'm sayin' All my loungin' n***as, You know what I'm sayin' 9-8 n***a, This is how I do Spark your weed, Sit back relax Cuz I'm gonna take you back Take yo stack, For all ya'll that thought it was wack Here is a blast from the past, spittin' weight for the cake I heard the streets can't wait, It's time to get up Heard DJ Clue's tape, and how I lit it up And how I split it up, B-K style From Brownsville to Baseda, We Stay wild Got John Blaze sh**, Bombay sh** sh** that my brother makes in the basement Face it, I'm hot, All jokes aside Last July, I'm the one that stole your ride So broke, I, can't buy a bottle of Crys Always pay, my name is never on the list Madd cold, for standin' in lines and sh** Once I. get inside I'm doin' crimes and sh** Takin' tips off the bar, and I'm stealin' a drink Getchur Honey near her car, and I'm stealin' her mink Put me on Broadway, I'm guaranteed to shine Battle any rapper n***a, or MC that rhyme Cuz It be that time, the real must be revealed I shook the world like Mohamad, I burn like a comet Deep impact, for the summer beach For cats with fat stacks in they hummer jeeps Yeah, 9-8 n***a, How I do The Madd Rapper, Brooklyn style I thought ya'll n***as new How we do I gotta my n***a fierce Dee-Lee Baby How I Do, No Doubt Comin' Hard Cut throats Yeah boy