Da yak, da herb Da blow, da blow Da blow, da blow, da blow Da blow, da pills Da yak, da herb Da blow, da blow Da blow, da blow, da blow Da blow, da
Traduction: Lil 'Jon. Blow Da (feat. Gangsta Boo).
dro bottles, and blow, blowin from both zones Layin in them Tahoes we own the projo's Three for tenement we in the lobby with the big (da dun dun dun)
Yea, turn the music up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, right there In the name of the streets Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the frame in Nigga
to the last motherfuckin' song niggaz (Last shit niggaz!) And I got five of the hottest motherfuckin' emcees in the world, givin' you that gangsta shit
gum gang, tell dat chik I want sum chew in here If all these broads strip tonite, I mite jus find ma boo in here Imma leevin da club, show up at da house
(CHORUS) [9x] Da blow ... DA pills... Da yak... Da herb... DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow [Lil Jon] DA dro,Da purp,Da ounce,Get Pushed!
and creepin and blowin up shit like da Una Bomber BITCH [Indo G] rollin wit da devil on da level dig yo ditch Bitch hitch wit da hi-ka on da
I felt the need for the weed The smoke of game they set the cheese Just for me the [unverified] purity The D to the U da da da d The weed get me shotgun
if you were a scrub I be wantin' thuggy, thug love, you be none above Cowards that devours, now you know you need to get rid of that Comin' over Gangsta Boo
little do they know ben's made friends I had to spend plenty of em but we ain't seein no payin at least this shit [Gangsta Boo] Nigga let
't gon' lie, I'm feeling freaky up inside You wanna keep it on the low, I put my truck on the other side Nigga nigga what'chu mean Gangsta Boo be on that
I gotta make sure no phone dead catch me cornered Out here on that streetlife I'd rather die a soldier than a coward any night (Gangsta Boo) How you
Juicy "J" aka da juice up in this bitch and I'm out (Playa Fly) Yea, thiz Lil' Fly up in this mothafucka Straight from funkytown hoe (Gangsta Boo) Gangsta Boo
to tear up sum shit Gangsta Boo da gangsta bitch wit the 357 Our main goal in life is an opposite heaven Triple 6 bitch! Tear da club up, nigga tear da
I know y'all niggaz ain't fuckin' wit me 'cuz I cant fuck wit my damn self Here I go Da man right, chea (Da man right, chea) Da man, da man right, Chea
show no mercy I flips the scripts and it's the dips when I rips And rock the fuckin' house for the Bloods and Crips Danger, danger, ol' gangsta, gangsta
