"Yung Riise - How I Do"
	( Song Lyrics )
[Chorus] This Is How I Do I Make A Move and Act A Fool While Im Up In The Club This Is How I Do Nobody Do It Like I do It So Show Me Some Love This Is How I Do I Make A Move and Act A Fool While Im Up In The Club This Is How I Do Nobody Do It Like I do It So Show Me Some Love [Verse 1] Pushin whips with 20 inches of chrome bladez... Puffin blunts with 20 minutes of grown haze... Im in my own zone, steady in the blown phase... Don't hate, Black is moving up at his own rate... Stone face, deal talks, rims spin, wheels stop... Real rocks, black stones, MY WHOLE CREW PACKS CHROMES... We pack chromes, and we pack glocks... The gat's cocked, and i'll have yo ass burning like a matchbox... The tracks hott, whenever Marcus Black spitting on it... Ya tracks flops, so you best believe Im shitting on it... Shitting on it and Im gunning on ya whole click... Froze wrists, Her toungin got me coming on your hoes lips... 2Im sonning pro shit, my best will wreck your 16... Diss me, and bullets flying past you like they chris reeves... Bitch please, you aint fuckin with the kids verse... Spit first, and you only getting ripped worse... [Verse 2] I keep a 9 with a spare Four Fifth... Stay in line when you rhyme, cuz I wear more clips... Im on top of my grind, moving rocks on the pine... Holding glocks when talk case you blocking on mine... Moving powder like its chowder, im prouder and getting louder... For hours Im wrecking cowards, my power is high like towers... You niggas are gay like flowers, you aint fucking with a kid... I be spitting hottest fire like Bowser... ...I ain't banks but niggas can see Im young, right... The way Im flowing be leaving you niggas tongue tied... One side, if ya'll niggas want it done right... Run Hide, cuz duke you aint winning in a gun fight... Against me, dawg I'll leave your body empty... Im rocking fendi, and rippin the shit wit Envy... Im grippin plenty, Im rapping clips of twentys... Im the prez, and by the end all ya'll niggas gonna spend me... [Chorus] This Is How I Do I Make A Move and Act A Fool While Im Up In The Club This Is How I Do Nobody Do It Like I do It So Show Me Some Love This Is How I Do I Make A Move and Act A Fool While Im Up In The Club This Is How I Do Nobody Do It Like I do It So Show Me Some Love [Verse 3] Im sippin remy, with that semi in the holster... Toast ya, Have you niggas singing like you bone thugs... We approach ya, and nigga you just froze up... Now you in the O's and all they seeing is the ghost of.... A pussy nigga, who ain't fucking with a rookie nigga... Cookie nigga, I got barz on lock like a bookie nigga... You aint shook me nigga, you playing hooky nigga... And I'll have yo ass with the black like yoor name was tookie nigga... Yeah, Im on top of my game, talking the same... To let you know Im poppin them thangs... Rockin the bangs, nigga put the glock to your brains... Im flying past your ass like there was a hawk on the range... Stoping ya fame, nigga you act hard if you want... The bigger you are, nigga thats the harder you fall... The harder you fall and nigga thats the faster you break... Black is the grace, and nigga Im the last of the greats... [Verse 4] I play pros, and I mold em like they play dough... They come out lookin like they ReBecka Romain Stamoes... I take boats, out to turks and caykoes... Day rose, im only out to merk them fake hoes... First to play hov, in the maybach benz... Im riding on them Spreeswells, they mad cuz they got tenz... It's like the built me in a shop cuz you know Ima made man... Don't hate, because Im shining and you sporting those Rayban... You fake man, Im the realest to rip... The rawest to hit, and nigga Im god when I spit... ...You couldn't be rich if they was calling you dick... Ballin and shit, have ya'll niggas falling and shit... Im calling ya bitch, and she always calling me papi... Im hot b, you niggas need a dradle to top me... Im hung and full of myself so they calling me cocky... Run through walls like Im casper so ya'll niggas cant stop me... Marcus Black!