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YING YANG TWINS lyrics : "Brang Yo Azz Outdoz"

Aw %#@!
let that #[email protected] ^!$$% write whats out
ah, that ^!$$% dont know nothin 'bout us soldiers

what, what

[Chorus 1: x2]

Test that ^!$$%, rush that ^!$$%
get that ^!$$%, man bust that ^!$$%


[Chorus 2]
You wanna front on me in front of them hoes ($#[email protected] you)
you wanna go and try to steal my clothes

Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz,
^!$$%, brang yo azz out doz
You wanna rat a ^!$$% out to the feds ($#[email protected] you)

You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz
Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz,
^!$$%, brang yo azz out doz


[Verse 1]
The same ^!$$% with the same limp, and if you that same ol' (*##$

Then I'm the same pimp, you ^!$$%s make me so sick
She call us perpatrators, and if them day to day haters
See if we modivators, aint got no love, $#[email protected] scrub

She come to move the crew
I'll take ^!$$%s oldschool back like some gucci suits
I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can't see the wine

It aint no fear in my eyes, this aint no fall ??
Them ^!$$%s holdin my back, see we got hella %#@!
Now watch my %#@! get lit - up like a cigarette

I smoke my bud by ounce - at least in downtown
Cant even holla with something, see I done lived it now
These ^!$$%s thinkin I owe 'em, when I dont even know 'em

I keep my mind on paper, so I got hella paper
They want me - a heavyweighter, and a inovator
I put a hole in yo neighbor, 'bout big as the equator

!#$*, I'll see ya later

[Verse 2]

I remember when a ^!$$% didnt have these clothes
Remember when a ^!$$% didnt have these golds
Remember when a ^!$$% didnt have no ends

But now I'm straight clockin dividends, A-Chick-A Check
It take long time, but now a ^!$$% livin good
Ballin with the thugs in my hood - the woods

If you didnt know TD drop thangs,
put a bullet in yo mother$#[email protected] brains
CAN YOU HANG?


[Chorus 1]
You get mad 'cause a ^!$$% jump fresh ($#[email protected] you)

You got anamocity on yo chest
Brang yo azz out doz, Brang yo azz out doz,
^!$$%, brang yo azz out doz

You wanna front on me in front of them hoes ($#[email protected] you)
You wanna go and try to steal my clothes
Brang yo azz out doz, Brang yo azz out doz,

Brang yo azz out doz

[Verse 3]

Mayhem, double hands on the above
To me I'm putting the Ying on Kaine, putting the Yang to 'em
Murderers, killas, thug ^!$$%s

Atl. grave diggers, Inglewood cap pillers,
East Atlanta wig splitters, drug dealers
Cause I'm gon be there wit my True City Thug

Never leave home wihtout that chrome unless I'm thugged out
They will be my drug out, young ^!$$%s grilled out
Smokin on some sticky green, stop the car for the gangsta lean

Murder, murder, (murder, murder) kill, kill, (kill, kill)
You talkin %#@!, that same ^!$$% got his cap pilled (cap pilled)
Kaine got that thang in the aim, ready to get which ya

Aint gon let'cha get away, I think I had a bad day
Smucky bear with it, even though ????? in Adamsville
I dont give a $#[email protected], ^!$$% what if you book

I'm here so you can get me, and there's no way its gotta be
'Cause Roc that thugs keep a mother$#[email protected] latchet

[Verse 4]
Get rapped up with that ying on yo azz when I swing it

Came up with that yang on yo brain with that thang man
Lyric, killin, and drug dealin, riders, and soldiers
comin out of Georgia, slangin wit that water
My other voice said "hi" today, so I gotta get high today
Tell my folks dont cry for me, just ride for me

And scream "free me"
$#[email protected] about some bunkshots, and what knots
And altitudes, my ^!$$%s she botilary
For bustas who be talkin %#@!


[Chorus 1]
You wanna rat a ^!$$% out to the feds ($#[email protected] you)
You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz
Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz
^!$$%, brang yo azz out doz

You get mad cause a ^!$$% jump fresh ($#[email protected] you)
You got anamocity on yo chest
Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz
^!$$% brang yo azz out doz

[Verse 5]

It was this fly guy ? named frosted flakes
You should tramp on the hill, down by each lake
See you ran into this ^!$$%, named suga bow
Suga bow was suga slim, with some long azz hair
Had this brawl on the strip, that was cuttin for chedda
She ?? freaky deaky (*##$, met fruity pebbles
Up, another pimp, I hate to say it, green shirt, and blue jeans

Iced out, on the arm, I'm rollin, sayin you ^!$$%s gone

[Verse 6]
The mind murderer deep game, to talkin hoes out they clothes
It got me lost, gotta pay the cost, they say I'm off
Cause I'm a dead man walkin, deep dog talkin
Small time scracker, well be a thug trainer

Hangin by yo feet, yo (*##$ gon be with me
Because I'm known to $#[email protected] and gettin my dick sucked
So black yo wanna act up, you betta back up
'fore you get slapped up like biscuits
Sucked on like incense

[Chorus 2]

You wanna front on me in front of them hoes ($#[email protected] you)
You wanna go and try to steal my clothes
Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz
^!$$%, brang yo azz out doz
You wanna rat a ^!$$% out to the feds ($#[email protected] you)
You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz
Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz

^!$$%, brang yo azz out doz

If you hard like you say you is, punk (*##$
You aint got no gat, you better use yo fist [x5]

Test that ^!$$%, rush that ^!$$%,
get that ^!$$%, man bust that ^!$$% [x2]


I said y'all mother$#[email protected] gon' learn
If ya play with fire ^!$$% ya gon' get burned [x4]

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