F--- The Ying Yang Twins

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Fuck The Ying Yang Twins
 Hey! I went to school with them pussy ass niggas
 They aint worth shit,
 Man I remember when that nigga used to be ridin' in that fucked up ass pontiac
 And that shit was god damn sittin' outside
 He had it posted up like that mother fucker was hard
 That nigga aint hard, that no hand ass nigga who he be runnin' with
 That nigga aint shit neither, he was up at south side
 Big Boi poppin' cause he made that Bankhead Bounce shit
 I almost slapped his punk ass one day in the lunch room
 Then, god damn I seen god damn Eric's crippled ass walking down the street
 Talkin' bout he need a ride, what kinda nigga need a ride?
 They made whistle while you twurk, And thats functionin'
 Aint these some hatin ass niggas? Now look at this shit,
 I asked that nigga to run me up the street when he got that god damn Impala
 He said nah, now that was some fucked up ass shit
 Them ol' pussy ass niggas can suck my dick! (faggots)
 (1)
 A cold back mother fucker from the 6 zone
 The same crippled mother fucker got picked on
 Now I aint never even really have shit, holmes
 But a hard time and coal in my spit, holmes
 Now I started rockin' shit that I wasnt with, holmes
 Made some label me a bitch, holmes
 The only plan is im bout to get rich, holmes
 If u don't like what im sayin', suck my dick, holmes!
 Poppin' pills til niggas droppin' and fallin' off the fuckin block
 Some niggas doin' good and some niggas on crack rocks
 Some of these niggas make a betta livin' in the game
 Some of these niggas may try but it seems they cant
 'cause when they come down, they see this shit get hard
 I know you try to be a man but that shit get hard
 If you got it on your chest nigga speak your mind
 In your ass get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine! (Now)
 I remember when that nigga D-roc's mama used to be candy lady
 That nigga had to go come strait home from school
 And could never go outside and play
 That lil punk ass boy, I always told him he wasnt never gon blow up in this shit
 But he still wanna be in this shit and he start runnin' with god damn Kain
 Like they were really gon blow up bein' the Ying Yang Twins
 Them ol' punk ass niggas! (Where your handicap sign at?)
 (2)
 Bustas hustlas nothin' else but bustas
 Clustlas on a nigga pinky make em mug us
 Grills, my squad conceal upon here
 Klips, they gats conceal upon here
 Off the river deep down
 With crip then be quiet Known from the east to the fuckin' west side
 Nigga down to ride 'cause im soldierfied
 Never swallow my pride if you be chappin my hide
 Look nigga Im gon run your bone and try to get with
 To put this shit in, now he shaken like a bitch
 Fuck that shit, a nigga say he tryin to sound like me
 So Im gon bust you in the lip and then we stoppin the freak
 Now you're at a low of words cause the 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 this real nigga done stepped in to let you fuckin' know!
 Hey, you remember that nigga Eric used to be walkin' tall
 He walkin' tall, god he got em beat, he got them golds
 He think his pockets swole
 Them niggas still aint got it goin' on
 He walkin' around Capital Homes like a lil punk ass boy
 I used to give him his way all the time, he just loved talkin' shit
 Now he think he walkin' tall
 'cause he god damn made Whistle While You Twurk! (I heard he still stay wit this mama)
 (3)
 Middle of the road ah
 Watch out for them rollas
 Pimpin Glock, totas
 Thick like soldiers
 If ya'll aint ready, ya'll gon get it
 You bitch ass niggas cant really fuck with it
 Better watch out for them boys
 Steady creaping up on the map
 Wherever I stop and rest, best believe Im gon to snap
 We c'mon up with nothin but hits now them niggas wanna hate us
 We already on the top of that shit so them niggas cant break us
 Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee
 You make me mad now im knockin' out your fuckin' teeth
 We can take it to the streets, If you ready then its on
 Beat you like your daddy then send your ass on
 A dead man walkin', a deaf nigga listenin'
 A blind nigga lookin', a crippled nigga flippin'
 No leg nigga runnin', a no hand nigga slap ya
 Thats some fucked up shit if no hand nigga slap ya! (Ha)
 That nigga must be tellin' the truth 'cause he a no hand ass mother fucker
 Tried to slap me with that mother fucker but he missed
 I already knew that mother fucker wasnt shit when he first said that shit
 That ol' punk ass boy, And then when that god damn car Eric had broke down comin' down the street
 That mother fucker just fell, that was some funny ass shit boy
 Yea! And then we when we ran that punk ass nigga out from South Side?
 And god damn he ran straight up to his crib in the complete other alley
 How come this mother fucker hadnt learned yet
 That was some fucked up ass shit, It was funny though
 It was funny to me 'cause this mother fucker think this other nigga gonna help him
 And everybody started turnin' their back on him I already knew he wasnt shit and he never gon be shit and he aint never gon mount to shit!
 (Repeat 3 times)
 Fuck the Ying Yang Twins! They aint shit
 They aint ridin on dubs! They aint shit
 They got them golds in they mouth, but they aint shit
 They aint shit! They aint shit!
 Fuck the Ying Yang Twins!

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Duration
04:56
Key
9
Tempo
178 BPM

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