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YING YANG TWINS lyrics : "Fuck The Ying Yang Twins"

Hey! I went to school with them #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%s
They ain't worth %#@!,
Man I remember when that ^!$$% used to be ridin' in that $#&@ed up $$# Pontiac

And that %#@! was god damn sittin' outside
He had it posted up like that mother $#&@er was hard
That ^!$$% ain't hard, that no hand $$# ^!$$% who he be runnin' with

That ^!$$% ain't %#@! neither, he was up at south side
Big Boi poppin' cause he made that Bankhead Bounce %#@!
I almost slapped his punk $$# one day in the lunch room

Then, god damn I seen god damn Eric's crippled $$# walking down the street
Talkin' bout he need a ride, what kinda ^!$$% need a ride?
They made whistle while you twurk, And that's functionin'

Ain't these some hatin' $$# ^!$$%s? Now look at this %#@!,
I asked that ^!$$% to run me up the street when he got that god damn Impala
He said noh, now that was some $#&@ed up $$# %#@!

Them all #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%s can suck my dick! (!@^#gots)

[Verse 1]

A cold back mother $#&@er from the 6 zone
The same crippled mother $#&@er got picked on
Now I ain't never even really have %#@!, holmes

But a hard time and coal in my spit, holmes
Now I started rockin' %#@! that I wasn't with, holmes
Made some label me a (*##$, holmes

The only plan is I'm bout to get rich, holmes
If u don't like what I'm sayin', suck my dick, holmes!
Poppin' pills till ^!$$%s droppin' and fallin' off the $#&@in' block

Some ^!$$%s doin' good and some ^!$$%s on crack rocks
Some of these ^!$$%s make a betta livin' in the game
Some of these ^!$$%s may try but it seems they cant

Cuz when they come down, they see this %#@! get hard
I know you try to be a man but that %#@! get hard
If you got it on your chest ^!$$% speak your mind

In your $$# get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine! (Now)
I remember when that ^!$$% D-roc's mama used to be candy lady
That ^!$$% had to go come strait home from school

And could never go outside and play
That lil' punk $$# boy, I always told him he wasn't never gon' blow up in this %#@!
But he still wanna be in this %#@! and he start runnin' with god damn Kaine

Like they were really gon blow up being the Ying Yang Twins
Them all punk $$# ^!$$%s! (Where your handicaps sign at?)


[Verse 2]
Bustas hustlas nothin' else but bustas
Clustlas on a ^!$$% pinky make em mug us

Grills, my squad conceal upon here
Clips, they gats conceal upon here
Off the river deep down with crip then be quiet

Known from the east to the $#&@in' west side
^!$$% down to ride cuz I'm soldierfied
Never swallow my pride if you be chappin my hide

Look ^!$$% I'm gon run your bone and try to get with
To put this %#@! in, now he shaken like a (*##$
$#&@ that %#@!, a ^!$$% say he tryin' to sound like me

So I'm 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 ain't so, now this real ^!$$% done stepped in to let you $#&@in' know!


Hey, you remember that ^!$$% Eric used to be walkin' tall
He walkin' tall, god he got em beat, he got them gold's
He think his pockets swole

Them ^!$$%s still ain't got it goin' on
He walkin' around Capital Homes like a lil punk $$# boy
I used to give him his way all the time, he just loved talkin' %#@!

Now he think he walkin' tall
Cuz he god damn made Whistle While You Twurk! (I heard he still stay wit this mama)


[Verse 3]
Middle of the road ah
Watch out for them rollas

Pimpin' Glock, totas
Thick like soldiers
If ya'll ain't ready, ya'll gon get it

You (*##$ $$# ^!$$%s cant really $#&@ with it
Better watch out for them boys
Steady creeping up on the map
Wherever I stop and rest, best believe I'm gon' to snap
We comin' up with nothin but hits now them ^!$$%s wanna hate us

We already on the top of that %#@! so them ^!$$%s cant break us
Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee
You make me mad now I'm knockin' out your $#&@in' teeth
We can take it to the streets, If you ready then its on
Beat you like your daddy then send your $$# home

A dead man walkin', a deaf ^!$$% listenin'
A blind ^!$$% lookin', a crippled ^!$$% flippin'
No leg ^!$$% runnin', a no hand ^!$$% slap ya
That's some $#&@ed up %#@! if no hand ^!$$% slap ya! (Ha)
That ^!$$% must be tellin' the truth cuz he a no hand $$# mother $#&@er

Tried to slap me with that mother $#&@er but he missed
I already knew that mother $#&@er wasn't %#@! when he first said that %#@!
That all punk $$# boy, And then when that god damn car Eric had broke down comin' down the street
That mother $#&@er just fell, that was some funny $$# %#@! boy
Yea! And then we when we ran that punk $$# ^!$$% out from South Side?

And god damn he ran straight up to his crib in the complete other alley
How come this mother $#&@er hadn't learned yet
That was some $#&@ed up $$# %#@!, It was funny though
It was funny to me cuz this mother $#&@er think this other ^!$$% gonna help him
And everybody started turnin' their back on him I already knew he wasn't %#@! and he never gon be
%#@! and he ain't never gon mount to %#@!!


$#&@ the Ying Yang Twins! They ain't %#@!
they ain't ridin on dubs! They ain't %#@!
they got them gold's in they mouth, but they ain't %#@!
they ain't %#@!! They ain't %#@!!
$#&@ the Ying Yang Twins! They ain't %#@!
They ain't ridin on dubs! They ain't %#@!

they got them gold's in they mouth, but they ain't %#@!
they ain't %#@!! They ain't %#@!!
$#&@ the Ying Yang Twins! They ain't %#@!
they ain't ridin on dubs! They ain't %#@!
they got them gold's in they mouth, but they ain't %#@!
they ain't %#@!! They ain't %#@!!
$#&@ the Ying Yang Twins!

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