Do It Again Lyrics - Waylon Jennings

[Jay-Z] 

Roc-A-Fella 

Y'all know what this is 

We givin y'all five seconds to put your drinks down 

And report to the dance floor immediately 

All the bustas we giving y'all five seconds to get close to an exit 

It's about to get real ugly in here 

Five Seconds is up 

Let's go! 

Throw the hands up (uh, uh, uh) 

Throw the hands up (Niggaz) 

Throw the hands up (Bitches) 

Throw the hands up (Bustas) 

Throw the hands up (Hustlers) 

Throw the hands up (Hos) 

Throw the hands up (Posta's) 

Throw the hands up (MAC) 

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[Beanie Sigel] 

You know how Mac come through on the club tip 

Everybody real deep on that thug shit 

Cop Cris' spray the club on that thug shit 

Cop frisks suits snub in the club quick 

Told y'all real high, when I come through 

You can try if you want to, you can die if you want to 

We hittin whores on the floor, whole crew be wild 

Bitch "Back That Azz Up" like Juvenile (huh) 

When my peeps come through to spend a dime apiece 

You know Mac come through with a line of freaks 

Every bitch on the hit be a 9 at least 

We getting head on the floor, while you grinding freaks 

Whole squad get it down like this 

Whole squad buying rounds of Cris 

Whole squad got they crowns on wrist 

Whole squad got a pound of twist 

Whole squad got a pound to spit 

In case a clown wanna flip 

Mac never slip in a club, told y'all niggas 4/5th in a club 

If a nigga wanna draw then the blood it can drip in the club 

You know how niggaz get in the club, shit you know how I be 

All high in VIP, rolling up to B.I.G. (Baby) 

Niggaz be all liquored up talkin shit 

Till' they man gotta come pick them up 

Got bitches in the back bouncin to "Jigga What" 

You got your hands up and I ain't even stick y'all up 

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Throw the hands up (uh, uh, uh, Everybody get it up) 

Throw the hands up 

[Jay-Z (Amil)] 

12 AM on the way to the club (uh) 

1 AM DJ made it erupt (uh-huh) 

2 AM now I'm gettin with her (what up?) 

3 AM now I'm splittin with her (splitting with who?) 

4 AM at the waffle house (waffle house) 

5 AM now we at my house (uh) 

6 AM I be diggin her out (who?) 

6: 15 I be kickin her out (what?) 

7 AM I'ma call my friends (uh-huh) 

12AM we gonna do it again, we gon, we gon, we gonna do it again 

(We gonna do it again) 

[Jay-Z] 

By the way yo 

Yo, how the fuck you gonna talk about MC's on our hill 

When we just cop them things homey the chromy wheels 

Both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill 

Any given times 100 G's in your grill 

Don't talk to me bout MC's got skillz 

He's alright but he's not real 

Jay-Z's that deal with seeds in a field 

Never fear for war, hug, squeeze that steel 

Fuck, you gotta a flow that's cool with me 

You gotta lil' dough that cool with me 

You gotta little cars little jewelries 

But none of y'all motherfuckers could fool with me 

You know the wrist frost bit minus two degrees 

Bout as blue as the sea the way I manuever the V 

Hat cocked can't see his eyes, who could it be? 

With that new blue Yankee on, who but me? 

Niggaz shift two million, then I blew the three 

Then I skated the four, before I went on tour 

I came back and it's plain 

Y'all niggaz ain't rappin the same 

Fuck the flow y'all jackin our slang 

I seen the same shit happen to Kane 

Three cuts in your eyebrow tryin to wild out 

The game is ours will never foul out 

Y'all just better hope we gracefully bow out 

Throw your hands up 

Niggaz, Bitches, Bustas, Hustlers FUCK THAT 

(Throw the hands up) 

[Amil (Jay-Z)] 

12 AM on the way to the club (uh huh) 

1 AM bout to shake the butt (uh) 

2 AM now I'm checkin the mix (ah yeah) 

3 AM now he buyin me drinks (what you drinkin on) 

4 AM exit the club (let's go) 

5 AM think he gettin some butt (that's right) 

6 AM nigga still ain't bust (what) 

6: 15 nigga will get up (uh) 

7 AM gotta tell my friends (ah huh) 

12 AM I'ma do it again, uh, uh 

I'ma Do it again 

12 AM we gonna do it again 

(Uh, uh Let's go) 

[Jay-Z] 

12 AM on the way to the club 

1 AM DJ made it a rub 

2 AM now I'm gettin with her 

3 AM now I'm splittin with her 

4 AM at the waffle house 

5 AM now we at my house 

6 AM I be diggin her out 

6: 15 I be kickin her out 

7 AM I'ma call my friends 

12 AM We gonna do it again, we gon, we gon, we gonna do it again 

Let's go