Ayo For Yayo

Andre Nickatina

    Continúa después del anuncio

    OK.. got some for me?

    (Andre Nickatina)
    Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell
    Another tale about that yayo
    Little girl once innocent and sweet
    14 introduced to the street
    Started from weed, big smoke outs
    before you could exhale, blunt in your mouth
    Sham, Nay, blew you blew
    now you need something else to do
    A new high to try, a new place to go
    introduced to the yay to the yo
    House full of girls, old and young
    playin it the table takin one on ones
    Use dollar bills just to snort the lines
    you see the big girls do it so of
    course it's fine
    Cocaine enforced on your mind
    Now blow, then they blow in ya time
    Let's go

    (Chorus 2X)
    Ayo for yayo
    Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
    I must have been craze yo

    (Andre Nickatina)
    Chompin and compin kicks some blind people with they fits
    Where you fit?
    Fillmore Street is where you sit
    Don't go in the house till you move a zip
    Worked a day and night shift
    To stay awake, a nigga might sniff
    not too much cuz you might slip
    Instead of 28, you cookin 26
    Keep a gat in the pack in the side
    take a couple of tubes, then its back to the block

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Back to the service out the sack
    experimentin with that salt, what about that crack, huh?
    One try, another try without a doubt
    papered out, always at the Potter house
    Day time, night time, nigga part it out
    coulda been a play from that power house

    (Chorus 2X)
    Ayo for yayo
    Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
    I must have been craze yo

    (Andre Nickatina)
    Like you and I, super high, like superfly
    one more line, one more rhyme like groovy and fine
    I can keep you down, or get you high
    You like to blow, (nights off) for george, you want some more, for you and whores?
    I kick off wars, and get behind walls
    and corporate doors, executive nose sore
    Rich man, high, eight balls and quarters
    they call me, placin they orders
    Bring me across the border, buyin the case
    before I'm sold, they take the case
    Snortin, have it, not with affordin
    some use me, strictly out of boredom
    I hooked people before man, I warned them
    I took many people out before them
    Doin my job, connected wit the mob
    got President Bush, Whitney, and Bob
    Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night

    (Chorus 4X)
    Ayo for yayo
    Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
    I must have been craze yo

    That's some good coke

    Información de la canción

    Composición:

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión