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Yo-yo : Bonnie And Clyde Ii lyrics

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Yo-yo lyrics : "Bonnie And Clyde Ii"

[Ice Cube] Got me a down $$# girl on my team
With an infa-red beam...


[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
There go the ^!$$%s I'm supposed to meet
We gon' do this, Yo Yo slide me the heat

Knew they was punks from my very first glance
Shakin' ^!$$%s hands, waitin' for a chance
Do you got the yey, what the mother$#&@ers say

Right this way
In they trunks, super ??? about six
Lookin' like bricks, do I got the chips?

Hell yaeh, in the back of my Elco
Can we rock wit' you, I said hell no
Yo Yo, see my fo'fo'? grab it

About to let these mother$#&@ers have it
Walk back with my strap, gas on my chest
Let me get a taste test

Tongue got numb, then I said $#&@ That!
This a mother$#&@in' jack...


Thinking of a master plan [x3: w/ adlibs]

[Verse 2: Yo Yo]

I saw the homie pull his strap
I knew we dealin' with badge
Up in the hoopdie, pop the trunk

And started to blast... mad
You know fools snatching cabbage and dough
That's how it is, dealin' with loc's

$#&@ what you heard, act like you know
Ain't no witness, just tryin' to let you know
Lay the fool, straight up, face down like five-o

Ride wit' six birds, this ain't no joke
The murder scene was a deal gone bad
We popped the fools and took everything they had

Now the only thing to do is get away
Cops are on our $$#, dude should I blast?
Snatched the heat from under the seat

Roll down the windows to let 'em have it
$#&@in' with this bad mamma-jam-it
Yeah, I threw this %#@! in reverse

Grab a nine, by my side
Who ride? Bonnie & Clyde, ^!$$%...


Thinking of a master plan [x3: w/ adlibs]

[Verse 3: Yo Yo & Ice Cube]

[Cube] Run, run, run, from the ghetto pigeon
It's all mathematic, weavin' outa traffic
That's the %#@! I be hatin', when these $#&@in' daton's

Get to Ice-Skating
Yo Yo, back seat driving, shut the $#&@ up
[Yo Yo] You shut the $#&@ up, learn how to drive

[Cube] Ninety-ninety-five, Bonnie & Clyde
Wanted dead or alive
Tryin' to jump out the LAPD

Headin' up Century, $#&@ the Penatentiary
Wanna get my %#@!, I'ma click it
Knew the job was $#&@ed up when I took it

[Yo Yo] %#@! is scandelous
Ninety-five, latest mobster
%#@! don't stop, still bustin' out the coppers

Nine in my lap, a fo'fo' when I ride
Still bedin' corners, bout to hit the East side
Straight who-ridin', Bonnie & Clyde 'n

All the way live from the West side
With plan B to perfect, have to do what's next
Hopped out that (*##$ with the quickness

You know it's all business

Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and Wheelin' [x4: w/ adlibs]


Take, take that Mother$#&@ers...
(Robbin'...) Take that... (Stealin'..) Take that...

(Robbin', Stealin'...) Take that...

Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and Wheelin'
Always on the go cause this - always ???

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