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    YING YANG TWINS

    Alley: The Return Of The Ying Yang Twins 2002 ©

    Say I Yi Yi (Remix)

    This ain't no lie yi yi
    Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
    Smoking on dro, We stay hi yi yi
    Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
    I yi yi


    Real ass niggaz gon po within a reason
    Feeling like some drama gon come, Get niggaz bleedin
    Ping brain little life chances
    Ambulances, And plenty murder man dances, ha!
    And for the niggaz that be popping that lip
    how high I tip, Tearing body fleshes off of the rip
    Like a lady when she having a fucking new born
    The doctor holla push, and her skin is torn a child is born


    We poping the pistals
    Making dem whisals
    Slanging dem thangs
    Still keeping the pistal down on ther brain
    And yeah we changing the game
    Cuz we be spittin some shit
    That sound good when you hear it make your bitch turn trick
    Cuz its the year of the year
    Yang bring that pain
    Twins all in your city
    Looking at ass and titties
    And ride twenties
    On big boy trucks, Doing big boy stuff
    We big boy rid er and big boy drive




    Hol up, Wait a minute
    Let me put my two cent in it
    Some of yall
    Say you mean it
    But we, Repasent it
    We gon keep it twerkalaten
    Ask these niggaz why they haten
    Anticipaten
    Standing in the line tryna buy my tape
    After they, Purchase it
    Then a mothafucka say
    Why we hate on ying yang
    All we doin is spiitin game
    Some of yall mouves has, Gotta be to weak
    Falling in love with a straight ho


    Major money makas, Papa chasas, On the grin for chips
    Tryna make a million dollars before its time to dip
    So real niggaz make your money man
    Flip the script or flip your bird
    Sell that co-cain, Its on you
    Do what you gotta do to make a livin
    Get you a gat
    Go out and rob a tyte boy while your pimping
    Its better ways, Better days if you look at it
    But your ass to fat
    You hopping like a jack rabbit




    Stuck, Fuck, down on my luck and!
    Brought me a truck
    And the motor blew up man!
    Shit been hard for me fo real
    For bout five yeas
    My life been a fucking down hill
    It seems like im married to her fucking da-dy
    Cuz i live through this shit but I neva eva win
    A victim of circumstance
    They give me no second chance
    They come and they naked dance
    So come fight and be a man


    You make a nigga knock a pussy mothafucka stop your self
    While you running off at the mouth you better watch your self
    So dag on
    Move away, Nigga move (move)
    And let a mothafucka get thew (get thew)
    Ying yang in this thang
    And we ain't gon change
    Fuck me
    Naw nigga
    Fuck you
    Keep it real
    For dem niggaz ans hoes
    Who be throwing dem bows
    Getting crunk at dem shows
    Smoking nothing but dro

    2002 ©

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