1) Do or Die is an American rap trio originally from Chicago, Illinois. The group experienced mainstream success with the single "Po Pimp", a collaboration with fellow Chicago rapper, Twista, off the album Picture This, that peaked at #22 on the Billboard Hot 100. Group members are Belo Zero, N.A.R.D. (Niggas Ain't Ready to Die) and AK-47. Belo Zero was a late addition to the group w/ Psycho Drama member Young Buk being an original member. Young Buk never recorded any material w/ the group and Belo Zero was later added to the roster. The trio has sold more than 3 million albums. Alongside Crucial Conflict, another Chicago group with a similar vocal and lyrical style, they helped launch the city's first national hip hop movement.
2) Do Or Die is a Belgian Metal band. They have always been a live band. Formed in 1999 and led by their founder/singer Chris, DO OR DIE always felt comfortable on stage, no matter if it was at the big European festivals, opening for bands such as Hatebreed, Agnostic Front, ProPain and Biohazard or in front of 100 kids in a club, they always put out the same energy as if it was their first show. After the first 7 inch EP "Tears of Rage" (500 copies sold in less than a month) got released, they immediately started playing shows non-stop all over Benelux and France. Their first full length "Heart Full of Pain" came out in 2001 on I Scream Records. More shows/tours followed and they also recorded their second record, "The Meaning of Honor", in the same year, which was released in early 2002.
DO OR DIE then faced a tough period in their career. Half of the band decided to quit in 2003 because of a conflict between their personal lives and the exhausting touring attached to being in DO OR DIE. 2004 saw them return with a new line-up and the loudest comeback imaginable, when they played Pressure Fest, Graspop and Fury Fest on the same weekend. "Tradition" got recorded around that time too and was released in 2005, marking their first effort for Alveran Records and the start of their cooperation with M.A.D. Tourbooking, both of which opened the doors to Germany for the band. One of the guitarists left the band in the same year, but the rest of DO OR DIE, already familiar with throwbacks, were not willing to put it down and continued promoting "Tradition" across Germany, Holland, Poland, Sweden, and well known festivals like the Dour Fest, Pressure Fest, With Full Force and even the Superbowl of Hardcore in New York while at the same time writing songs for a new record.
Come 2008, the new album is all wrapped up, carries the title "Pray for Them" and is scheduled for a release on May 23rd. This record marks a new start for the band with a new face and new strength but still holding on to the roots of the previous releases. Do Or Die are back and determined to take back the crown of European Hardcore - 2008 will see the band touring non-stop with "Pray For Them" in their luggage set to destroy every stage they will enter.
3) Do Or Die is a bay area g-rap group from San Francisco, CA.
4) Do Or Die were a christian pop-punk band from North Shore, Auckland NZ. They played numerous shows and won a competition to record and release a single, however it was never fully completed and instead only a test pressing was released. They had a very short-lived career, lasting only a year or two. Members moved on to play in Scenic Drive, Bright Lights, xSunday Schoolx and Alaska.
Playa Like Me and You
Do Or Die Lyrics
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Verse One: Belo
Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this
If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this
Song smooth not reckless
Swing it high and ride from 'Side to Texas
Give the game up since I came up
Blew my name up check out the rhythm
Strike a match to a lighter
A message to a young ridah on the sight of
pimp poetry I make you lighter than a feather in your dime hat
Bitchin to skins, saw that
I can tell you where the mob at
At the click, summer sunnin where the broads at
Diggin all that, smokin weed until they come and we can fall back
Shootin back for the small scratch
Trey-Fo' what you call that?
Pull up my drawers Girbauds and doze to pros got called
by the po-po, save it for the phone doe
Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal
Took a chill, but I still had to pose
And if I pause, it's because I left my car and the phone
Chorus: Johnny P
Can you smoke it right
With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe
Can you smoke it right
With a playa, like me, and you
Verse Two: AK-47
See uhh, laid back I'ma let the proper game at two rats
In the roll like two sacks
Dub essential when my homey came up
On the same drug for layin up they holla who that
Double check, just a couple hoes
Tryin to see where my head was at
On some problem shit
Wish to be up within the party shit
With the blunts and Bacardi shit
With the way she was dressed she might as well
had nuttin on your body bitch
Hit the red on my side cause you know how a party get
Nuttin but the proper cheese
To squeeze a little on and scoot on to proper chick
But really doe, once a man advance
and bend blocks smoke the last of these
Pimp cats done CC's
Heavy G's ninety-six flippin clips bout naturally
Bags seized through Darnell
Heavy sacks and drop-tops
Now look on your map and spot
where we, are-I-D, E, and smoke
Chorus
Verse Three: Belo
I, made my money on the DL
Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail
To the mall to ball we're all pall
Cause a brother gonna floss in front of these females
To the retail
Five double oh period double oh these suits
The Girbaud with the boots
Then I scoop, up the loot
Paid the cash and dashed past the lab or the members of
Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear
Spring game in her ear
Tell her Miss to please me and dance till it'll make me hear
Get her dizzy off the Stanberg
Girlie had to run for months to pump up but I'ma handle her
like a man, I'ma stand if I fall
And when I fall, then the city better make the call
Left the mall, by the minutes of clothes
I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes
Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe
Only wearin in the do' what the playas know
Bet y'all want to see me niggaz want to be me
Never will they pimp free, pimp costs
And I get lost on the slide for the Ave gettin high while we ride
Chorus
[Johnny P]
Can you smoke it right, in the back seat of a Cad'
Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die
Whoa yeah, whoahhah, yeah
Can I say it one more time
Can you smoke it right, in the back seat of a Cad'
Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die
Whoa yeah, can you smoke it right
with me baby, check it out...
Can you ride right, ride ride ride ride
c'mon girl ride ride ride ride
Can you ride right, ride ride ride ride
c'mon girl ride ride ride ride
Whoa yeah (whoa yeah)
Won't you ride with me baby (won't you ride with me baby)
With my homey Belo
My homey oh yeah, oh yeah, in my ride, c'mon baby, c'mon baby
Check it out
c'mon baby, oh yeah, can you ride with me baby
Ohhhwhoaaaah yeah, come girl
Won't you ride (I gotta know, I gotta know) I want to go
Do you want to go, yeahhh
The song "Playa Like Me and You" by Do or Die featuring Johnny P is a rap song that expresses the laid-back lifestyle of "playas." The song is composed of three verses, each performed by a different artist. In verse one, Belo raps about his rise in the rap game and how he makes all the girls want to be with him through his smooth pimp poetry. He also talks about running from the police and escaping to drive around in his car with his friends. In verse two, AK-47 raps about his experiences with drugs and parties. He talks about the girls he meets and how he tries to impress them with his money and his clothes. In verse three, Belo comes back with a verse that focuses on his shopping sprees and the gear he buys to attract women. He also talks about smoking weed and picking up girls for one-night stands.
Overall, the song is an ode to the "playa" lifestyle, which includes smoking weed, hanging out with friends, and driving around in expensive cars. The lyrics are full of references to smoking, partying, and trying to impress women. The chorus, sung by Johnny P, asks the listener if they can keep up with the lifestyle of a "playa" like him and his friends.
Line by Line Meaning
Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this
Because I’m Belo, I’ll show off my skills
If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this
If you’re curious, listen to this song
Song smooth not reckless
The song is subtle and not crude
Swing it high and ride from 'Side to Texas
Listen and enjoy the music while we travel around
Give the game up since I came up
I’ll tell you all about the game now that I’m successful
Blew my name up check out the rhythm make them all want to flame up
My name is popular because my music is so good
Strike a match to a lighter A message to a young ridah on the sight of pimp poetry
This is a message to young gangsters to listen to my rhyming words
I make you lighter than a feather in your dime hat
My words will make you feel carefree and happy
Bitchin to skins, saw that
I’m talking about girls I hooked up with, yes
I can tell you where the mob at
I know where all the gangsters are
At the click, summer sunnin where the broads at
We hang out with girls and enjoy sunny summer days
Diggin all that, smokin weed until they come and we can fall back
We’re having fun and smoking weed until the girls come back to us
Shootin back for the small scratch
We’re willing to fight for a small amount of cash
Trey-Fo' what you call that?
Do you know what that is? (Trey-Fo' means 300)
Pull up my drawers Girbauds and doze to pros got called by the po-po, save it for the phone doe
I’m wearing my Girbaud pants and sleeping in my car, the police called about us, so let’s talk on the phone instead
Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal
I’m driving a Bond DeVille and enjoying being stylish and popular
Took a chill, but I still had to pose
I relaxed but I still had to show off
And if I pause, it's because I left my car and the phone
If I stop talking, it’s because I need to take the call or leave with my car
Can you smoke it right
Can you smoke weed correctly?
With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe
With someone charming like me and you, babe
See uhh, laid back I'ma let the proper game at two rats
I’m relaxed, and I’ll let two men handle the business properly
In the roll like two sacks Dub essential when my homey came up
We’re rolling the cars as if we’re rolled up drugs, and my friend made it big
On the same drug for layin up they holla who that
Everyone congratulates us for hanging out with each other
Double check, just a couple hoes Tryin to see where my head was at
Two girls came to see us and to understand how we think
On some problem shit Wish to be up within the party shit With the blunts and Bacardi shit
We’re interested in partying and enjoying our time, with weed and alcohol
With the way she was dressed she might as well had nuttin on your body bitch
The girl was wearing so little clothes that she was almost naked
Hit the red on my side cause you know how a party get
I’m pressing the button on my car to make the music louder for our party
Nuttin but the proper cheese To squeeze a little on and scoot on to proper chick
We only have the best drugs to share with good girls
But really doe, once a man advance and bend blocks smoke the last of these
When a man moves on and becomes advanced, they enjoy the last of these drugs
Pimp cats done CC's Heavy G's ninety-six flippin clips bout naturally Bags seized through Darnell Heavy sacks and drop-tops
We’re successful pimps with lots of money and drugs to sell. We go from one street corner to the next, carrying heavy bags and driving expensive cars
Now look on your map and spot where we, are-I-D, E, and smoke
Look at the map and find where we are selling drugs
I, made my money on the DL Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail To the mall to ball we're all pall Cause a brother gonna floss in front of these females
I made money secretly; I closed the shop, left in the car, and went to the mall to have fun, because we want to attract girls with our appearance
To the retail Five double oh period double oh these suits
We went to retail boutique and bought expensive clothing
The Girbaud with the boots Then I scoop, up the loot Paid the cash and dashed
I bought new Girbaud pants and boots, took the money and left the store quickly
Past the lab or the members of Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear
I go past the lab where they make drugs, and exit the store with my new clothes
Spring game in her ear Tell her Miss to please me and dance till it'll make me hear
I give the girl a compliment and ask her to dance for me
Get her dizzy off the Stanberg Girlie had to run for months to pump up but I'ma handle her like a man, I'ma stand if I fall
I gave her drugs, and she was so impacted she had to run for months to clean her system. I still treat her respectfully, and I stand up if I fall
And when I fall, then the city better make the call
If something wrong happens, it's better for the city to intervene
Left the mall, by the minutes of clothes
We left the mall by car, with new clothes
I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes
I dress up to catch girls' attention and impress them
Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe
I’m wearing my fresh Getty shoes and matching Guess clothes
Only wearin in the do' what the playas know
I’m wearing what only gangsters know which is playing style
Bet y'all want to see me niggaz want to be me
You want to look like me and you wish to be me
Never will they pimp free, pimp costs
They can’t be successful pimps for free, it takes a cost
And I get lost on the slide for the Ave gettin high while we ride
I sometimes forget where we’re going while we’re driving and getting high
Can you ride right Ride ride ride ride c'mon girl ride ride ride ride
Can you sit properly in my car and enjoy the ride with me?
Won't you ride (I gotta know, I gotta know) I want to go
Please come with me and ride, I’m eager to go
Do you want to go, yeahhh
Do you want to come with me?
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"Playa Like Me And You"
(feat. Johnny P)
[Verse One: Belo]
Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this
If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this
Song smooth not reckless
Swing it high and ride from 'Side to Texas
Give the game up since I came up
Blew my name up, check out the rhythm
Make them all wanna flame up
Strike a match to a lighter
A message to a young ridah, on the sight of
Pimp poetry I make you lighter than a feather in your dime hat
Bitchin to skins, saw that
I can tell you where the mob at
At the click, summer sunnin where the broads at
Diggin all that, smokin weed until they come and we can fall back
Shootin back for the small scratch
Trey-Fo' what you call that?
Pull up my drawers Girbauds and doze to pros got called
By the po-po, save it for the phone doe
Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal
Took a chill, but I still had to pose
And if I pause, it's because I left my car and the phone
[Chorus: Johnny P]
Can you smoke and ride
With a playa, like me, and you, oh babe
Can you smoke and ride
With a playa, like me, and you
[Verse Two: AK-47]
See uhh, laid back I'ma let the proper game at two rats
In the roll like two sacks
Dub essential when my homey came up
On the same drug for layin up they holla who that
Double check, just a couple hoes
Tryin to see where my head was at
On some problem shit
Wish to be up within the party shit
With the blunts and Bacardi shit
With the way she was dressed she might as well
Had nuttin on your body bitch
Hit the red on my side cause you know how a party get
Nuttin but the proper cheese
To squeeze a little on and scoot on to proper chick
But really doe, once a man advance
And bend blocks smoke the last of these
Pimp cats done CC's
Heavy G's ninety-six flippin clips bout naturally
Bags seized through Darnell
Heavy sacks and drop-tops
Now look on your map and spot
Where we, R-I-D, E, and smoke
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Belo]
I, made my money on the DL
Closed shop in the Pontiac we bail
To the mall to ball we're all pall
Cause a brother gonna floss in front of these females
To the retail
Five double oh period double oh these suits
The Girbaud with the boots
Then I scoop, up the loot
Paid the cash and dashed past the lab or the members of
Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear
Spring game in her ear
Tell her Miss to please me and dance till it'll make me hear
Get her dizzy off the Stanberg
Girlie had to run for months to pump up but I'ma handle her
Like a man, I'ma stand if I fall
And when I fall, then the city better make the call
Left the mall, by the minutes of clothes
I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes
Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe
Only wearin in the do' what the playas know
Bet y'all wanna see me niggaz wanna be me
Never will they pimp free, pimp costs
And I get lost on the slide for the Ave gettin high while we ride
[Chorus]
[Johnny P]
Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad'
Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die
Whoa yeah, whoahhah, yeah
Can I say it one more time
Can you smoke and ride, in the back seat of a Cad'
Choppin up the paper for my homies Do or Die
Whoa yeah, can you smoke and ride
With me baby, check it out...
Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride
C'mon girl ride ride ride ride
Can you ride ride, ride ride ride ride
C'mon girl ride ride ride ride
Whoa yeah (whoa yeah)
Won't you ride with me baby (won't you ride with me baby)
With my homey Belo
My homey oh yeah, oh yeah, in my ride, c'mon baby, c'mon baby
Check it out
C'mon baby, oh yeah, can you ride with me baby
Ohhhwhoaaaah yeah, come girl
Won't you ride (I gotta know, I gotta know) I wanna go
Do you wanna go, yeahhh
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Writer(s): LINDLEY SAMUEL C, SMITH DARNELL, ROUND DENNIS
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Jason Lopez
This song is my “bass checker” whenever I upgrade someone’s system
ClassicGameMusic
Definitely not a bass test track. Too much mid bass and rattle. With an EQ and high power 15’s can’t hide it so play T. W.D. Y. albums.
Jodi Ramirez
If anything, 6 million would be a bass checker
Oz
@ClassicGameMusic any songs by them you recommend?
Max V World Media
This never gets old. Rip Johnny P. Amazing voice.
James Jones
Chi Town Legend
Clifton Barnes
Yes
Dr. Loving
There will never be anyone close to Johnny P! Voice of the Chi!
Carolyn Stone
😥 I didn't know he passed away? May he rest in Peace, just too many now Eddie Levert, Gangsta Boo, just sad thank you ❤
Morgan Walker
Yesssss