| This ain’t no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
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| Smoking on dro, We stay hi yi yi
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| Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
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| I yi yi
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| Real ass niggaz gon po within a reason
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| Feeling like some drama gon come, Get niggaz bleedin
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| Ping brain little life chances
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| Ambulances, And plenty murder man dances, ha!
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| And for the niggaz that be popping that lip
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| how high I tip, Tearing body fleshes off of the rip
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| Like a lady when she having a fucking new born
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| The doctor holla push, and her skin is torn a child is born
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| We poping the pistals
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| Making dem whisals
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| Slanging dem thangs
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| Still keeping the pistal down on ther brain
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| And yeah we changing the game
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| Cuz we be spittin some shit
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| That sound good when you hear it make your bitch turn trick
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| Cuz its the year of the year
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| Yang bring that pain
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| Twins all in your city
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| Looking at ass and titties
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| And ride twenties
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| On big boy trucks, Doing big boy stuff
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| We big boy rid er and big boy drive
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| Hol up, Wait a minute
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| Let me put my two cent in it Some of yall
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| Say you mean it But we, Repasent it We gon keep it twerkalaten
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| Ask these niggaz why they haten
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| Anticipaten
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| Standing in the line tryna buy my tape
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| After they, Purchase it Then a mothafucka say
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| Why we hate on ying yang
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| All we doin is spiitin game
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| Some of yall mouves has, Gotta be to weak
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| Falling in love with a straight ho Major money makas, Papa chasas, On the grin for chips
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| Tryna make a million dollars before its time to dip
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| So real niggaz make your money man
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| Flip the script or flip your bird
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| Sell that co-cain, Its on you
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| Do what you gotta do to make a livin
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| Get you a gat
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| Go out and rob a tyte boy while your pimping
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| Its better ways, Better days if you look at it But your ass to fat
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| You hopping like a jack rabbit
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| Stuck, Fuck, down on my luck and!
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| Brought me a truck
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| And the motor blew up man!
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| Shit been hard for me fo real
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| For bout five yeas
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| My life been a fucking down hill
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| It seems like im married to her fucking da-dy
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| Cuz i live through this shit but I neva eva win
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| A victim of circumstance
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| They give me no second chance
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| They come and they naked dance
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| So come fight and be a man
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| You make a nigga knock a pussy mothafucka stop your self
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| While you running off at the mouth you better watch your self
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| So dag on Move away, Nigga move (move)
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| And let a mothafucka get thew (get thew)
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| Ying yang in this thang
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| And we ain’t gon change
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| Fuck me Naw nigga
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| Fuck you
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| Keep it real
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| For dem niggaz ans hoes
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| Who be throwing dem bows
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| Getting crunk at dem shows
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| Smoking nothing but dro |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Say I Yi Yi , by - Ying Yang Twins. Song from the album Alley: The Return of the Ying Yang Twins, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп