Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How We Do, artist - Jesse Jagz. Date of issue: 27.03.2014
Song language: English
How We Do |
| Don’t |
| Don’t support the phonies, support the real |
| You know what I mean? |
| How can these people be talking 'bout how they so real that they don’t care |
| about our communities? |
| How can they be talking about what they all this the hood blah blah blah… |
| They don’t care about our communities |
| You know what I mean listen to the words people say in their lyrics, |
| and tell me if that’s some real shit |
| If that’s real to you, you know what I mean? |
| Listen to what they’re saying |
| Don’t just bob your head to the beat, peep the game |
| And listen to what I’m saying and hold us accountable for it |
| You know what I mean, erm! |
| And really you know whatever |
| If somebody else blow up and I fade out |
| That’s just how it suppose to be |
| That’s fate I ain’t got no problems with that |
| Uh, I’m killing em all forever |
| (Its Jesse Jagz Nation baby) |
| And this is how we learn to fly |
| We learn to live 'for we learn to die |
| Before we walk, we gon' stalk the sky |
| No lie, I’m the Eagle and the Hawk in the sky |
| We just (drags weeds) and we gently fly |
| We let the turbulence die, we on a permanent high |
| This is the life and the death of Pi |
| So full circles, the length and the breadth of pie |
| Show you how to live life, while I deliver flow like a midwife |
| Keep it pushing baby steady through the midnight |
| Roll another one nigga, make I smoke it with the king’s pipe |
| Uh, It feels right to gimme insight |
| Get me invites, get me inside |
| Spray it, even throw it in the air like insecticide |
| If you move first the reflex is mine, cos since Jess' arrived |
| Fuckin' up the game nigga sex aside (sexicide) |
| Who’s next in line, the eleventh time |
| Nigga X and I, full circle coming, nigga death of Pi |
| Show me how to fly |
| Uh, we gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| (This is how we do) |
| Don’t burn the sky |
| Hope a nigga don’t burn his eye |
| (This is how we do) |
| Uh, lemme show you how to fly |
| We gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| (This is how we do) |
| Don’t burn your eye |
| (This is how we, this is how we do) |
| And this is how we learn to fly |
| Soul faces the sun, we ain’t afraid to die |
| We gon' stalk the sky, its an amazing high |
| You’re the Eagle I’m the Hawk with the Raven’s eye |
| Uh, we taking off in the humid heat |
| Wingspan’s bout 300 cubic feet |
| We gon' spray it in the air like pesticide |
| And put the, rest aside I’m the best to vibe |
| I drop it in the air baby stop and stare |
| What’s that thing coming down through the stratosphere |
| You trap from fear, attack from the rear |
| Your chest cavity, and back just adapt to air |
| Suit down for the special ops, the 47 Glock |
| You’re hit in several spot, 10 thousand megawatts |
| Jagz nation is known, circles and circle blocks |
| If you taking shot we gotta ready to respond, go!!! |
| Show me how to fly |
| Uh, we gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| (This is how we do) |
| Don’t burn the sky |
| Hope a nigga don’t burn his eye |
| (This is how we do) |
| Uh, lemme show you how to fly |
| We gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| (This is how we do) |
| Don’t burn your eye |
| (This is how we, this is how we do) |
| Show me how to fly |
| Uh, we gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| Don’t burn the sky |
| Hope a nigga don’t burn his eye |
| Uh, lemme show you how to fly |
| We gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| Don’t burn your eye |
| Show you how to fly |
| Uh, and this how we learn to fly |
| Rhymes move at the speed that’ll burn the sky |
| Sun hits his body and is still gon' shine |
| Rhymes are 100, the beat’s 99.9 |
| The soul retro |
| And I rep the Green Red Yellow |
| These sesame streets nigga snitching on Elmo |
| Hello, Jagz wrote the memo |
| Whole albums can’t step to my demo |
| Uh, and this what we do |
| Find me running through your city and the capital too |
| My flow tactical, mathematical and practical too |
| Radical Jew, super flying, it’s a factual truth |
| Found me smoking in the back of the booth |
| Niggas talking all long, I’m with the sack of my root |
| Actual truth, I’m killing, I’m the captain of dukes |
| And nigga fuck the beat, gimme a clap and a flute |
| Uh, we sky diving, we so high, you rhyme or die trying |
| We so fly the Lion’s in Zion, eyes on the horizon |
| Climbing steady rising, and its surprising, we fly |
| Show me how to fly |
| Uh, we gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| Don’t burn the sky |
| Hope a nigga don’t burn his eye |
| Uh, lemme show you how to fly |
| We gon' live 'fore we learn to die |
| Don’t burn your eye |
| Show you how to fly |
| (This is how we do) |
| (This is how we do) |
| (This is what we do) |
| (This is how we, this is how we do) |