Yae Yo

Lyrics

[Snippet from Scarface #1]
 Hey, fuck you, man!
 Who put this thing together?
 Me!
 That's who
 Who do I trust?
 Me!
 [Raekwon]
 Nah this what I'ma do
 I'ma get on the phone one time
 [Chorus 1]
 Yae yo, yae yo, cop that yae yo
 Gotta be thuggin, thuggin
 [Verse 1: Raekwon the Chef]
 Yo, ayyo, why this shit ain't cooking up right?
 Papi told me this is solid white
 Fuck it wrap it up take it back up
 Still in all it's a play out
 Tired of spending money
 Might get them niggas laid out
 Yo, yo Fernando sent me, yo
 Stop acting hostile, yo
 And yo don't point that shit at me
 Bad enough I gotta come in the crib
 Wid spanish niggas using languages and shit
 I'm feeling like a dick
 Left the crib wit my hand brolic
 This is some bullshit
 Might get knocked take the wrist coward
 Yo, Fernando what happened?
 Shit cooking up backwards
 Light up a Backwood
 Don't make me backtrack
 Blew it dime it, the yae yo lay low
 Saying in my mind
 Fuck that papi gotta pay off
 Cash rules the Power-Wu chant it
 Yo Louis this ain't our product
 This is Carlos family
 Oh y'all wanna play me like a smoker
 Coming out my ice choker
 My man in the back, looking colder
 Papi yo why y'all wanna jucks me
 Yo listen B we got the best clientele since '83
 Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it
 Light the stove up
 Julie go to the store get some flour
 Sat back burning a big dutch
 With the crisp 18 shot glock, stashed in my nuts
 Poured it in the Pyrex sizzling
 Now it start drizzling
 Rainy day murder, black won't miss him
 Still I'm yelling this shit is business
 But they still ain't gon' violate
 What I stand for wid these drizzers
 He took it off the stove run the water
 Trying to work me, yo
 Knew I shouldn'ta hit the nigga's daughter
 He mighta showed more love
 Than went in the freezer
 And broke the ice down, pour it in
 We both looking at it on the twirl around particles grew
 Fly Khaluas is mad sliding Coronas through
 Feeling like Castro's cousin
 Gave them niggas all of my life
 All of my paper all my judgement
 It droppa only like an ounce worth
 Should I just come out my shirt
 Go berserk and let the Macks burst
 Skate off body in the Bronx
 Same shit Gotti was on
 Shallah, they gonna get your's play it calm
 Seventeen five was the total plus the five,
 Hundred for the cab driver that was rolling
 Yo, he blank rubbed his nose like a Nazi
 Jocked me, glock meets cock
 Ready to light up shop, watch me
 Standin by the 'fridgerator then caught the gleam
 From his eye, and he watch a nigga ride for the rent
 He looked up, recognized real
 Oh Papi, yo, pardon me
 Your glass spilled all over the floor
 Guess that's real, we both shakin hands
 Holdin guns, gave me back, all my ones
 We did that shit political, it's all done
 Last word, we bout to vanish
 Cognio, you woulda bust, right?
 Don't Puerto Ricans speak Spanish?
 [Chorus 2]
 Yaaaae yooooo
 Cop that yae yo
 Yae yo
 Bap do dap do da da yae yo
 Cop that yae yo
 Yaaaae yoooo
 [Snippet from Scarface #2]
 Say hello to my little friend!
 [Verse 2: Cormega]
 Yo, lay back like a fat Buddha
 Holdin my pearl handle mover in a Land Cruiser
 Rims shine like day time, in Bermuda
 I write rhymes smoother than niggas
 Who be frontin like, half a key movers
 I have to be financially set
 New Lex in front of my duplex
 My shine, drippin wet
 New nines in case your crew flex
 My brown eyes leavin your boo stressed
 So bad you had to get a new red vest
 Cause I collects tax
 My advice is to accept that
 Step back, blast, don't even wet that
 Yo, it's mandatory
 I'm self explanatory
 Don't front on me shorty
 Young Scarface, for real
 I wanna die blastin
 Fuck stashin
 My next 50 G's I'm buyin me a fire wagon
 Thugged out, leather interior
 Meg is superior
 My art of war dented your area
 My mug shot praised in jail cells and drug spots
 My razor, touch faces and carve rocks
 Corrupt cop cases
 Had me on semi-vacations
 It's day dreams, lay down way schemes
 For niggas who get payed and takes cream
 Drugs supplier, thugs admire
 Ghetto dun-dun gunfire
 Keep my nine higher
 The drama equilizor
 I speak the mind-a, Keyser
 Soze, no survivors
 [Snippet from Scarface #3]
 Say goodnight to da bad guy
 [Snippet from Scarface #4]
 Go ahead, I take your fuckin bullets!
 You think you can get me with bullets?!
 Go ahead, I take your fuckin bullets, go ahead!
 [Shotgun blast] Aaauaaagh!
 [Splashing of water]

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Duration
02:38
Tempo
99 BPM

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