Ying Yang Twins - f** The Ying Yang Twins lyrics

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Ying Yang Twins - f** The Ying Yang Twins lyrics

Hey! I went to school with them p**y a** n***as They aint worth sh**, Man I remember when that n***a used to be ridin? in that f**ed up a** pontiac And that sh** was god damn sittin? outside He had it posted up like that mother f**er was hard That n***a aint hard, that no hand a** n***a who he be runnin? with That n***a aint sh** neither, he was up at south side Big boy poppin? cuz he make that bank hit bounce sh** I almost slapped his punk a** one day in the lunch room He aint, god damn. I seen him, god damn when whistlin? down the street Talkin? bout he need a ride, what kinda n***a need a ride? They made whistle while you twurk, And thats functionin? Aint these some hatin a** n***as? Now look at this sh**, I asked that n***a to run me up the street when he got that god damn Impala He said nah, now that was some f**ed up a** sh** Them ol? p**y a** n***as can s** my dick! (f*ggots) (Verse 1) Im goin? back mother f**er from the 6 zone The same crippled mother f**er got picked on I aint never really have sh**, holme But a hard time and cold in my spit, holme Now certain that wasnt workin? sh**, holme Man some label me a b**h, holme The only plan is im bout to get rich, holme If u don't like what im sayin?, s** my dick, holme! Poppin? pills and n***as droppin? and fallin? off the f**in block Some n***as doin? good and some n***as on crack rocks Some of these n***as make a hell livin? in the game Some of these n***as may try but it seems they cant Cuz when they come down, they see this sh** get hard I know you try to be a man but that sh** get hard If you got it on your chest n***a speak your mind In your a** get it wrong, you gon leave by nine! (Now) I remember when that n***a D-roc's mama used to be candy lady That n***a had to go come strait home from school And could never go outside and play That lil punk a** boy, I always told him he wasnt never gon blow up in this sh** But he still wanna be in this sh** and he start runnin? with god damn Kain Like they were really gon blow up bein? the Ying Yang Twins Them ol? punk a** n***as! (Where your handicap sign at?) (Verse 2) Busta bustas nothin? else but bustas Glustlas on a n***a pinky make em mug us Grills, my squad conceal upon here Crips, they gats conceal upon here Off the river deep down With crip then be quietKnown from the east to the f**in? west side n***a down to ride cuz im soldierfied Never swallow my pride and you can check my height Look n***a Im gon run your bone and try to get with To put this sh** in, now you shaken like a b**h f** that sh**, a n***a sayin you tryin to sound like me So Im gon bust you in the lip like we shoppin? for free And you're at a low of words for a cat Got your tongue with the gat Got your mouth wide open, so who wanna...Oh u think your The Don!? Ha ha; that aint so, now its real n***a im a step in to let you f**in? know! Hey, you remember that n***a Ed used to walkin? tall He walkin? tall, god he got em beat, he got them golds He think his pockets swole Them n***as still aint got it goin? on He walkin? around tellin? his holmes like a lil punk a** boy I used to give him his way all the time, he just loved talkin? sh** Now he think he walkin? tall Cuz he got that whistle while he twurk! ( I heard he still stay wit this mama) (Verse 3) Middle of the road ah Watch out for them rollas Pimpin Glock, told us Thick like soldiers If ya'll aint ready, ya'll gon get it You b**h a** n***as cant really f** with it Better watch out for them boys And here up on the map Wherever I stop and rest, best believe Im gon to snap You c?mon up in here now them n***as wanna hate em We already on the top of that sh** so them n***as cant break us Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee You make me mad now im knockin? out your f**in? teeth We can take it to the streets, If you ready then its on Beat you like your daddy then see your a** on A dead man walkin?, a deaf n***a listenin? A blind n***a lookin?, a crippled n***a flippin? No leg n***a runnin?, a no hand n***a slap ya Thats some f**ed up sh** if no hand n***a slap ya! (Ha) That n***a must be tellin? the truth cuz he a no hand a** mother f**er Tried to slap me with that mother f**er but he missed I already knew that mother f**er wasnt sh** when he first said that sh** That ol? punk a** boy, And his god damn car he ever had broke down comin? down the street That mother f**er just fell, that was some funny a** sh** Yea! And remember when we ran that punk a** n***a out from South Side? And god damn he ran straight up to his crib in the complete other alley How come this mother f**er hadnt learned yet That was some f**ed up a** sh**, It was funny though It was funny to me cuz this mother f**er think this other n***a gonna help him And everybody started turnin? their back on himI already knew he wasnt sh** and he never gon be sh** and he aint never gon mount to sh**! (Repeat 3 times) f** the Ying Yang Twins! They aint sh** They aint ridin on dubs! They aint sh** They got them golds in they mouth, but they aint sh** They aint sh**! They aint sh**! f** the Ying Yang Twins!

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