AWA

The Yo-Yo (Remix)

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  • 2005.06.21
  • 3:24
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Yeah, yo Tay man Let me, let me put you onto something man See I'm tired of these girls, you know what I'm saying Trying to play a nigga for the herb Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yee yee yee, yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo yo We need to sit down, me and you have a chit chat Let's talk about friends and define that Let's talk about us never mind that Let's talk about trust where your mind at So you looking for a man, won't find that Had a good thing here, let's rewind facts Believe me, I know all about them other cats How they all played the game just to get to you Spitting all in my ear which you like who Tickled your fancy who you would invite To be yours, I penned verses Quote verses, with purpose, so nervous I wrote urgence, I spoke shy, you spoke live We spoke by, up until this year When I saw you, you saw me, we walked on by Till you found out I emcee, now you all up in my face like Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yee yee yee, yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo yo Why you all up in my face like? Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yee yee yee, yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo yo Yeah, yeah, okay, alright Ya'll know them niggas that I'm talkin' 'bout The ones that ya'll be seeing at the coffee house Soon as they get the mic, I start walkin' out And swear that they skill the most talked about It's time to bring the emcees on, I'm sick of niggas lookin' bitch Trying to read poems and try to battle me with sandals and Capries on Come on dog, I'm about to get hyped with this Shed some light to this, so called Black Righteousness Even though ya'll niggas might not cuss like me At the end of the night, ya'll just trying to fuck like me So what's the reason for the hating, niggas with dreads Calling they self Gods with white girls named Caitlin' And I'm cool with interracial dating, but I ain't about To hear no fucking speeches 'cause I wanna have some bacon I rock and swerve, that's why I cant fuck with Coffee houses man, get on my goddamn nerves And deep down, ya'll know that I'm right Man shit I'm bout to kick some Trick Daddy Next poetry night like my black queen Don't know nan nigga Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Niggas wanna come to my face 'Cause I'm making moves and they running in place In my face like Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Yo yo yo, yee yee yee, yo yo Niggas wanna come to my face Fuck that tofu, I need a pork chop on my plate Like this nigga Yo yo yo Yo yo yo Yo yo yo ..

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