Another One Lyrics

ODM

Yeah, what's up dog

Drop that

Yeah

Right here

Yeah

Real quick

Brown

Cuz we do what we do homey

That's right

It's Yogi Bear

99, 99

Hey yo Yogi, why don't you come with that shit homey

Wake up in the morning, shit what are you kidding me

My mom's a bitch, she don't feel like hearing me

I gotta take a leak so I put on my house slippers

Gotta shave my dome so I grab my clippers

It's sunny as usual, another day to put it down

And all the dust settled in my town

I got happy when my dog got out

I had to run him down about who was shot out

I pumped down the mix and why I got out

I gotta make this money man, that's what it's about

So from the East County to the South Bay

To my posses on Broadway, it's Dago and problemas

Nobody move, nobody get hurt

I got riders in the storm and the outskirt

It ain't nothing but a word from the mero mero

Ain't you Yogi? I see you heard my demo

We do what we do homey

But is you gonna keep it real Yogi

Shit, about as real as it's gotta be

Cuz we gonna do what we do homey

But is you gonna keep it real papi

Shit, about as real as it's gotta be

Whether chilling out in my zone or packing my chrome

We gonna do what we do mami

Gotta make some phone calls to see what's up for tonight

Gotta find something fresh for me to sport for tonight

So I shoot to the mall, I hear my name being called

Cuz everytime that I go I see somebody that I know

My pager's blowing up so I gots to use the phone

It's the homeboy from Low Pro talking about a party in the zone

And Royal gots some hynas that wanna kick it with us

But more than likely dog we're going to the club

I gotta get creased up before the homies pick me up

I gotta get hectic so I'm pumping the homies up

Now we're South of the border, straight thugs and hoochie mamas

We use a broken bottle when we meet some drama

And it's guarenteed, so won't see the baby's mama

And the DJ keep on spinning and the spot be getting hotter

And me and my homies torn the club down because we're fools

And yeah yeah, We Be Clubbing like Ice Cube

We do what we do homey

But is you gonna keep it real Yogi

Shit, about as real as it's gotta be

Cuz we gonna do what we do homey

But is you gonna keep it real papi

Shit, about as real as it's gotta be

Whether chilling out in the club or getting some love

We gonna do what we do mami

I bump beats and write raps trying to make mula stacks

Got all the homeboys asking where the hynas at

We flipping U-eys for hoochies, I'm watching you jock

As I shoot through the zone, old school hard drop

Chicks scream out the window like they're long shot

As I lean to they side they throw the bone eye

You see I'm not a player I just crush a lot

You see I'm not a gangster but I'll rush your spot

I be knowing about them broads that talk a lot

So we pull over and post up at the taco shop

Hey yo Yogi Bear be buzzing off that bacardi hard

I'm thinking to myself dog we gotta make it pop

So while these chicks be jocking us we tell them follow us

Back to the spot cuz we bound to rock

Stopped to buy some brew and a bottle of malibu

Cuz we're gonna do what we do when we do it

We do what we do homey

But is you gonna keep it real Yogi

Shit, about as real as it's gotta be

Cuz we gonna do what we do homey

But is you gonna keep it real papi

Shit, about as real as it's gotta be

Whether chilling out in my zone or packing my chrome

We gonna do what we do mami