Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yeah, Yeah , by - Killa Kyleon. Song from the album Welcome To Tha Hood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.06.2004
Record label: B.H.O. - SoSouth
Song language: English
Yeah, Yeah |
| Ok, this is DJ Dick-In-Ya-Mouth |
| And this is D-A-Y-1 FM, 102.9 on ya radio dial |
| And we looking for the real freak right now |
| I’m gon take my first call |
| First caller, you on the air |
| (hey man, you think you could play that |
| New Kyleon for me mayn) |
| I make a bitch say yeah, like Ush' and Jon |
| I like to put it in they face, when I bust my gun |
| It’s big dick’ing over here, I can touch your lungs |
| And when it come to bad bitches, I done fucked a ton |
| Day 1 Fam playa, Kyle, Mack and Pretty Tony |
| We take niggas bitches, you looking pretty lonely |
| You say you a pimp, but you looking pretty phony |
| I heard your chick eat dick, and she looking pretty hungry |
| Got bitches that’ll dome me, all the way in Wyoming |
| Cause the whip so clean, and the shoes so chromey |
| Stop fucking with me homie, unless you ready to die |
| Cause my bullets like pilots, they ready to fly |
| And if you ready to buy, Killa got that work |
| I got that ki that O-Z, I got that verse |
| And that number one spot, Killa got that verse |
| Cause I’m a pimp not a simp, how about that chuuch |
| (*talking*) |
| That’s what you wanted man |
| This is DJ Dick-In-Ya-Mouth, mayn |
| And that was my boy Killa Kyleon man |
| It ain’t over, he got that heat |
| For the streets man, him and his boy |
| Dre Day, them Day 1 Fam boys |
| Over there on that No' drive |
| What’s up Beelow, and all rest of them boys |
| Dee-Wee and Ron-Wee man, come back |
| Tell 'em some’ing Kyleon hey, (hey) |
| I’m getting money, continuously |
| That’s why, these niggas envy a G |
| Want me to breathe on your track, gon head send me a G |
| And if the beat sound good, I might do it for three |
| But, Kyleon can’t do it for free |
| Put yourself in my shoes, would you do it for me |
| Now you looking, for some shit to start |
| The only Free I know, host 106 & Park |
| Mayn, this ain’t no video show |
| You niggas can’t fuck me, I ain’t a video hoe |
| Nooo, it’s not finna happen |
| Before I do that, Killa gon stop rapping |
| Truth in the booth, there’s no more excuses |
| So all you other whack lil' cats, just useless |
| Get on your note, go home and regroup G |
| Why you looking at the General, you need to salute me |
| (*talking*) |
| That’s right, Killa Kyleon ladies and gentlemen |
| And this is, W-D-A-Y-1 FM |
| 102.9 on your radio dial, caller come on in caller |
| Tell me some’ing (hey man, that’s what I’m |
| Tal’n bout man, that’s the kinda shit I like to hear |
| Right there man, the way boys be coming through |
| Wrecking them flows man, that’s what I like to hear) |
| Yeah alright, and we out of here mayn |
| Killa Kyleon, Boss Hogg Outlawz (*gun shot*) |
| I wanna dedicate this underground, to my cousin |
| LeAndre Prescott, AKA Stankis, AKA Houston Stank |
| We missing you forever, nigga I love ya |