Ying Yang Twins

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Hey! I went to school with them pussy ass niggas

They ain't 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 ain't hard, that no hand ass nigga who he be runnin' with 

That nigga ain't 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 that's functionin'

Ain't 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 noh, now that was some fucked up ass shit

Them all pussy ass niggas can suck my dick! (Faggots) 



[Verse 1]

A cold back mother fucker from the 6 zone

The same crippled mother fucker got picked on

Now I ain't never even really have shit, holmes

But a hard time and coal in my spit, holmes

Now I started rockin' shit that I wasn't with, holmes

Made some label me a bitch, 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 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

Cuz 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 wasn't never gon' blow up in this shit

But he still wanna be in this shit and he start runnin' with god damn Kaine

Like they were really gon blow up being the Ying Yang Twins

Them all punk ass niggas! (Where your handicaps sign at?) 



[Verse 2]

Bustas hustlas nothin' else but bustas

Clustlas on a nigga 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 fuckin' west side

Nigga down to ride cuz I'm soldierfied

Never swallow my pride if you be chappin my hide

Look nigga I'm 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 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 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 gold's

He think his pockets swole

Them niggas still ain't 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 

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 bitch ass niggas cant really fuck 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 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 I'm 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 home

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

That's some fucked up shit if no hand nigga slap ya! (Ha) 

That nigga must be tellin' the truth cuz he a no hand ass mother fucker

Tried to slap me with that mother fucker but he missed

I already knew that mother fucker wasn't shit when he first said that shit

That all 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 hadn't learned yet

That was some fucked up ass shit, It was funny though

It was funny to me cuz this mother fucker think this other nigga gonna help him

And everybody started turnin' their back on him I already knew he wasn't shit and he never gon be

shit and he ain't never gon mount to shit! 



Fuck the Ying Yang Twins! They ain't shit

they ain't ridin on dubs! They ain't shit

they got them gold's in they mouth, but they ain't shit

they ain't shit! They ain't shit!

Fuck the Ying Yang Twins! They ain't shit

They ain't ridin on dubs! They ain't shit

they got them gold's in they mouth, but they ain't shit

they ain't shit! They ain't shit!

Fuck the Ying Yang Twins! They ain't shit

they ain't ridin on dubs! They ain't shit

they got them gold's in they mouth, but they ain't shit

they ain't shit! They ain't shit!

Fuck the Ying Yang Twins!


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