Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song yeah you, artist - Shabazz Palaces. Date of issue: 27.06.2011
Song language: English
yeah you |
| Corny niggas, they comin for me |
| Yelling at me, running at me |
| Mink coats, pink throats |
| Weak quotes, low hopes |
| Anti-dope, filthy? |
| nope |
| Play a part, never sharp |
| Fame’s their art, game on stop |
| Euro-centric, zero pimpage |
| To rags they only is ascendin' |
| Uninventive, an invention |
| Forgot they lynched us, never meant it |
| Rented flower, scented sour |
| Blemished, gone, finished |
| Get all up in it didn’t |
| Niggas should’ve quit it |
| I can’t believe we drove this far |
| And this is who you really are |
| It cut, but it won’t leave a scar |
| You’re corny, nigga |
| My hand’s so flush you’ll have to fold |
| The played out rhythms that you told |
| For all the priceless things you sold |
| You’re corny, nigga |
| Corny niggas, they follow suit |
| Advance, they will swallow truth |
| Hollow, shallow ballers queue |
| Of white shit, they’re in hot pursuit |
| Clones on phones, sniffed out drones |
| Never made they bones |
| I know to make they wealth, they’ll break they self |
| All vapor, stand for paper |
| Music capers, love they haters |
| Desire the jealous, buy their lovers |
| Crying fronters, lies and coverups |
| Self-promoters, slippery-slopers |
| Speculate, hella-hate |
| Be full-steady, I’ll eat ya plate |
| Bound by fate to get there late |
| Conjecture and postulate |
| Around this ilk, you’re never safe |
| Get slapped up in they fucking face |
| Look, just because you stole some glow |
| And each and every thing’s a show |
| Don’t mean the trill won’t let you know |
| You’re corny, nigga |
| You’re spiritually blasé |
| Your revolution’s so passé |
| And at the end of every day |
| You’re corny, nigga |