Lirik Lagu Alley - Ying Yang Twins
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[Hook]Nigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNooooooow
[D-Roc]Tell a nigga dont act no foolWhat's up cuz? Stay coolSmoke some mary jane, you know the rulesHaters puttin salt in the gameWanna keep a thug out the drug houseBut you know the drill...a fro, poloAnd a nigga in the club smokin dubsLike a tru center thugThe big boy Willie GrillSmoke swisher sweets, dont miss a beatIf a nigga feelin froggy leapWe ballin, shot-callinho's holla'n, try to followWhen a nigga aint ballin, sheeshStill pullin on the hairOn my ching-ching weigher(????????????)Ho we can head to the spot in Decatur(??) smoke optimos, and try to cop the ho's(?) cant stop my (?)Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to bussAint to many niggas that can fuck wit' usY'all niggas think you can fuck wit' usSome of y'all niggas gon' miss the busSee playa we dangerous, stay (???)Cock-block that fo'-fifth,Switch your hands like (??)Man then kick over toNigga cant see me with a birds-eye viewSo you betta back up, back up'fore a nigga straight have to act up, act upStand in this thang wit' the mac up, mac up... 10 then because
[Hook]My nigga, we alleyNigga, we alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we alleyWhoa
[Mr. Ball]We some alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, Georgia boysWe came to bring the noise, and we got them tonka toys (boom boom boom)Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga back the fuck off my ballsIf you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef wit' y'allNow ooh lawd, them boys on the map againWho they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang TwinsAnd when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mineNow dont make me have to say this shit one more timeNow back up, I know you dont want some muthafucka to act upI thank you need to put your muthafuckin ?gack? upBefore you get dealt withFuckin around and get yourself hitOff some fuckin bullshitCause we some country-ass Georgia niggas, I told ya niggaWe done and we done showed ya nigga, it's on my niggaDoin this shit one more 'gainI thank this time I'ma get a lil' more money to spend
[Hook]My nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyAh
[moans 'n groans]
[Kaine]Ah, we some alley muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt knowNiggas is entertainin when they hit the front doorNigga be like whoa, stop, controlBut he was poppin off, so I'ma hit him in his noseThrowin them 'bows, ColliPark know it explodesHave a nigga feelin crunchy, smellin like toesYa know we had it from Georgia to Cali'Doin shows from Virginia to that CakilakiAsk if are we lackin? Nothin, see we packin4-5 glocks, .9 spray milli-tec and no actin, I'm blastinI make my money ?threashin?The foes see the gold and they dont wanna respect himMaybe I cant help it, the way that I actHandle your part thug, give him a heart-attackBeatin ass in the back, slammin upon a trackYing-Yang in this thang, ColliPark runnin thangs
[Hook]My nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alley
[D-Roc]Now what's on your mind, if you got something to sayThen say that shit, dont hold that shitBitin your tongue, because your boys aint hereWho you roll with, 'cause that's bullshitYou'll get your ass kicked fuckin wit' real thugsPlayahatin you gets no loveRun and get your boys if you thinkin you're hardIf you know like I know, then your ass wont start...with some crazy muh'fuckas tote gats tooCrazy muthafuckas that'll blast youCrazy muthafuckas dont give a shitWhat? Y'all niggas dont know who y'all fuckin withWe T-H-U-G-G-E-D O-U-TWe'll F-U-C-K yo' ass up with that heat
[Kaine]Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas always talkin shitSixty-five niggas you can suck my dickWe Ying-Yang and it aint no thangSheisty muthafucka put it down on they brainWe real, some tru-city thug shitThe essence of a thug, they dont like a nigga in publicWith two glocks, I represent 2pac, the block is too hotThey want a fool out the neighborhood (why)Straight hard to fuck with, know he slangin hardNiggas is paranoid, all I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)We youngin's nigga
[Hook] - 2XMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alley
My nigga
[D-Roc]Tell a nigga dont act no foolWhat's up cuz? Stay coolSmoke some mary jane, you know the rulesHaters puttin salt in the gameWanna keep a thug out the drug houseBut you know the drill...a fro, poloAnd a nigga in the club smokin dubsLike a tru center thugThe big boy Willie GrillSmoke swisher sweets, dont miss a beatIf a nigga feelin froggy leapWe ballin, shot-callinho's holla'n, try to followWhen a nigga aint ballin, sheeshStill pullin on the hairOn my ching-ching weigher(????????????)Ho we can head to the spot in Decatur(??) smoke optimos, and try to cop the ho's(?) cant stop my (?)Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to bussAint to many niggas that can fuck wit' usY'all niggas think you can fuck wit' usSome of y'all niggas gon' miss the busSee playa we dangerous, stay (???)Cock-block that fo'-fifth,Switch your hands like (??)Man then kick over toNigga cant see me with a birds-eye viewSo you betta back up, back up'fore a nigga straight have to act up, act upStand in this thang wit' the mac up, mac up... 10 then because
[Hook]My nigga, we alleyNigga, we alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we alleyWhoa
[Mr. Ball]We some alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, Georgia boysWe came to bring the noise, and we got them tonka toys (boom boom boom)Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga back the fuck off my ballsIf you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef wit' y'allNow ooh lawd, them boys on the map againWho they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang TwinsAnd when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mineNow dont make me have to say this shit one more timeNow back up, I know you dont want some muthafucka to act upI thank you need to put your muthafuckin ?gack? upBefore you get dealt withFuckin around and get yourself hitOff some fuckin bullshitCause we some country-ass Georgia niggas, I told ya niggaWe done and we done showed ya nigga, it's on my niggaDoin this shit one more 'gainI thank this time I'ma get a lil' more money to spend
[Hook]My nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyAh
[moans 'n groans]
[Kaine]Ah, we some alley muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt knowNiggas is entertainin when they hit the front doorNigga be like whoa, stop, controlBut he was poppin off, so I'ma hit him in his noseThrowin them 'bows, ColliPark know it explodesHave a nigga feelin crunchy, smellin like toesYa know we had it from Georgia to Cali'Doin shows from Virginia to that CakilakiAsk if are we lackin? Nothin, see we packin4-5 glocks, .9 spray milli-tec and no actin, I'm blastinI make my money ?threashin?The foes see the gold and they dont wanna respect himMaybe I cant help it, the way that I actHandle your part thug, give him a heart-attackBeatin ass in the back, slammin upon a trackYing-Yang in this thang, ColliPark runnin thangs
[Hook]My nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alley
[D-Roc]Now what's on your mind, if you got something to sayThen say that shit, dont hold that shitBitin your tongue, because your boys aint hereWho you roll with, 'cause that's bullshitYou'll get your ass kicked fuckin wit' real thugsPlayahatin you gets no loveRun and get your boys if you thinkin you're hardIf you know like I know, then your ass wont start...with some crazy muh'fuckas tote gats tooCrazy muthafuckas that'll blast youCrazy muthafuckas dont give a shitWhat? Y'all niggas dont know who y'all fuckin withWe T-H-U-G-G-E-D O-U-TWe'll F-U-C-K yo' ass up with that heat
[Kaine]Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas always talkin shitSixty-five niggas you can suck my dickWe Ying-Yang and it aint no thangSheisty muthafucka put it down on they brainWe real, some tru-city thug shitThe essence of a thug, they dont like a nigga in publicWith two glocks, I represent 2pac, the block is too hotThey want a fool out the neighborhood (why)Straight hard to fuck with, know he slangin hardNiggas is paranoid, all I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)All I know we raw (raw)We youngin's nigga
[Hook] - 2XMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alleyMy nigga, we alleyNigga, we be alley
My nigga
