Представляем точный текст композиции "Do It Again" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jay-Z . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Do It Again» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jay-Z передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jay-Z - "Do It Again"
Lyrics to Do It Again : (feat. Amil & Beanie Sigel) [Jay-Z] Roc-A-Fella.. yall know what this is We givin yall five seconds to put your drink down and report to the dance floor immediately All the bustas we givin yall five seconds to get close to a exit Its about to get real ugly in here Five seconds is up - lets 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 (Hoes!) Throw the hands up (Boasters) Throw the hands up (MAC) [Beanie Sigel] You know how Mac come through on the club tip Erybody real deep on that thug shit Cop Cris spray the club on that thug shit Cop frisks suits snub in the club quick Told yall real high, when I come you can try If you want, 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 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 gettin head on the floor, while you grindin freaks Whole squad get it down like this Whole squad buyin 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 the club Told yall niggaz four-fifth in the 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 V.I.P. Rolling up to B.I.G. (bay-bay) Niggaz be all liquored up, talkin shit til they man gotta come and pick em up Got bitches in the back bouncin to "Jigga What" You got your hands up and I aint even stick yall up (Erybody get it up) Throw the hands up (Erybody 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 Im gettin with her (what up') 3 AM now Im splittin with her (splittin 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 Ima call my friends (uh-huh) 12AM we gon do it again We gon, we gon, we gon do it again (We gon do it again) [Jay-Z] By the way, yo.. How the fuck you gon talk about MCs on our heel' When we just cop them things homie the chromey wheels Both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill Any given times a hundred Gs in your grill Dont talk to me bout MCs got skills "Hes alright, but hes not real" Jay-Zs that deal, with seeds in a field Never fear for war, hug, squeeze that steel Fuck, you gotta a flow thats cool with me You got a little dough that cool with me You got a little cars, little jewelries But none of yall motherfuckers could fool with me You know the wrist frostbit minus two degrees Bout as blue as the sea the way I manuever the V Hat cocked cant see his eyes, who could it be' With that new blue Yankee on, who but me' Niggaz shipped two million, then I blew the three Then I skated the four, fore I went on tour I came back and its plain, yall niggaz aint rappin the same Fuck the flow, yall jackin our slang I seen the same shit happen to Kane Three cuts in your eyebrows tryin to wild out The game is ours, well never foul out Yall just better hope we gracefully bow out Throw yo 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 Im checkin the mix (ah yeah) 3 AM now he buyin me drinks (what you drinkin on') 4 AM exit the club (lets go) 5 AM think he gettin some butt (thats right) 6 AM nigga still aint bust (what') 6:15 nigga will get up (uh) 7 AM gotta tell my friends (uh-huh) 12 AM Ima do it again, uh, uh Ima do it again 12 AM Ima do it again (Uh-huh, uh, uh.. lets go) [Jay-Z] 12 AM on the way to the club 1 AM DJ made it a rub 2 AM now Im gettin with her 3 AM now Im 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 Ima call my friends 12 AM we gon do it again We gon, we gon, we gon do it again Lets go [ Do It Again Lyrics ]
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