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Song Lyrics

Hey, I went to school with them p*ssy ass n*ggas
They ain't worth sh*t
Man I remember when that n*gga used to be ridin'
In that f**ked up ass Pontiac

And that sh*t was goddamn sittin' outside
He had it posted up like that motherf**ker was hard
That n*gga ain't hard, that no hand ass n*gga who he be runnin' with
That n*gga aint sh*t neither, he was up at South Side

Big Boi poppin' 'cause he made that Bankhead Bounce sh*t
I almost slapped his punk ass one day in the lunch room
Then, goddamn I seen goddamn Eric's crippled ass
Walking down the street

Talkin' 'bout he need a ride, what kinda n*gga need a ride?
They made whistle while you twurk and that's functionin'
Ain't these some hatin' ass n*ggas?
Now look at this sh*t

I asked that n*gga to run me up the street
When he got that goddamn Impala
He said, "Nah", now that was some f**ked up ass sh*t
Them ol' p*ssy ass n*ggas can s*ck my dick

A cold back motherf**ker from the 6 zone
The same crippled motherf**ker got picked on
Now I ain't never even really have sh*t, holmes
But a hard time and coal in my spit, holmes

Now I started rockin' sh*t that I wasn't with, holmes
Made some n*ggas label me a b*tch, holmes
The only plan is im bout to get rich, holmes
If u don't like what I'm sayin', s*ck my dick, holmes

Poppin' pills 'til n*ggas droppin' and fallin' off the f**kin' block
Some n*ggas doin' good and some n*ggas on crack rocks
Some of these n*ggas make a betta livin' in the game
Some of these n*ggas may even try but it seems they can't

'Cause when they come down, they see this sh*t get hard
I know you try to be a man but that sh*t get hard
If you got it on your chest n*gga speak your mind
In your ass get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine, nah

I remember when that n*gga D-roc's mama used to be candy lady
That n*gga 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 sh*t

But he still wanna be in this sh*t
And he start runnin' with goddamn Kain
Like they were really gon' blow up bein' the Ying Yang Twins
Them ol' punk ass n*ggas

Bustas hustlas, nothin' else but bustas
Clustlas on a n*gga 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 f**kin' west side
n*gga down to ride 'cause I'm soldierfied
Never swallow my pride if you be chappin' my hide

Look n*gga I'm gon' run your bone and try to get with
To put this sh*t in, now he shaken like a b*tch
f**k that sh*t, a n*gga 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 you think your The Don?"
That ain't so, now this real n*gga done stepped in to let you f**kin' know

Hey, you remember that n*gga Eric used to be walkin' tall
He walkin' tall, god he got 'em beat, he got them golds
He think his pockets swole
Them n*ggas 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' sh*t
Now he think he walkin' tall
'Cause he goddamn made, 'Whistle While You Twurk'

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 b*tch ass n*ggas can't really f**k with it

Better watch out for them boys, steady creaping up on the map
Wherever I stop and rest, best believe I'm gon' to snap
We c'mon up with nothin' but hits now them n*ggas wanna hate us
We already on the top of that sh*t so them n*ggas can't break us

Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee
You make me mad now I'm knockin' out your f**kin' 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 n*gga listenin'
A blind n*gga lookin', a crippled n*gga flippin'
No leg n*gga runnin', a no hand n*gga slap ya
That's some f**ked up sh*t if no hand n*gga slap ya

That n*gga must be tellin' the truth 'cause he a no hand ass motherf**ker
Tried to slap me with that motherf**ker but he missed
I already knew that motherf**ker wasn't sh*t when he first said that sh*t
That ol' punk ass boy

And then when that goddamn car Eric had broke down
Comin' down the street
That mother f**ker just fell
That was some funny ass sh*t boy

Yeah, and then when we ran that punk ass n*gga ou

Release History

The Ying Yang Twins song "F*** The Ying Yang Twins" appears on the following albums:
USA (United State of Atlanta)
28 June 2005

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