you would CHORUS: How, how did you do it How did you let it go How, how did you do it I need to know Now you?ve got friends to help you when you?re
: How, how did you do it How did you let it go How, how did you do it I need to know CHORUS: How, how did you do it How did you let it go How, how did
Übersetzung: Don Williams. How Did You Do It.
maybe you would CHORUS: How, how did you do it How did you let it go How, how did you do it I need to know Now you?ve got friends to help you when you
made motherfuckers..) Outlaw nigga, Westside, throw it up Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it boy? [
you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks I love it when I tell em shove it Cause it
this verse It's about to get so obscene in a minute I seen and live it, I did some things I admit it Wasn't proud of it, but I was a child fuck it Kept
no rapper, I'm a hustler It just so happens that I know how to rap Okay, I'm reloaded! (music drops in) [Jay-Z] I did it again niggaz Fucked up, right
you know how we do things Q-u-double-e- radio And the question of the day, Is who, and what you rep Caller number 1, you on the line [Verse 1: Prodigy
Check it out Here's how it goes Used to see you when I went to the store Always watch you play ball from my bedroom window The places you frequent, the
s why it's so relative This biography was unauthorized I spit it how it was given to author Nas William changed his name at sixteen to Rakim Allah 'Cause
shot in the thigh, he did nothin But that's Nas always looking out for breddren Cause when breddren don't return love it don't stress him Cause gangstas
still jet-laggin' But this just a preview Let's get it on again y'all [Verse 1: Nas] I designed it - rhymed it - flow classic You askin' - who am signed
least Let's have fun wit it, in the Bridge my niggaz dunn wit it Niggaz had hit records, but we done did it Pop a collar; see them chicks they like to
me why you love me, tell me why you hate me Cause [Kristina Rose:] You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking Crazy (I heard that) You Fucking Crazy, You Fucking
I paint You got to do it you can Gotta keep rhyming East Side high you are doing life/right ... blowing in the wind You are thinking of me It's gangster