Goin' at It
Yo Yo lyrics
Yo Yo lyrics
"Yo Yo Funk Lyrics"
La Llama Eterna Lyrics
Voces turbando mi mente me dicen que el tiempo es fugaz mi vida est tratando de escapar un da ms del bien y el mal Ahora camino por el final el tiempo me quiere atrapar mirando atrs sintiendo de verdad la oscuridad del bien y el mal Entre la gente no puedo encontrar la llama eterna para este mortal Si
Voces turbando mi mente me dicen que el tiempo es fugaz mi vida est tratando de escapar un da ms del bien y el mal Ahora camino por el final el tiempo me quiere atrapar mirando atrs sintiendo de verdad la oscuridad del bien y el mal Entre la gente no puedo encontrar la llama eterna para este mortal Si
(Chorus)
That Yo Yo funk, that's what it is
(You gotta put me on) (Damn Yo Yo)
Givin' it to you (Oh Yeah)
(Slam the D's on the Benzo, pancake by the gate)
(Verse 1)
Because of my funk, niggas wanna wax me and tax me
Got me feelin' uncomfortable like my Maxi
People tend to ask me, Yo Yo is your shit ???
Smooth like a baby's ass, the kinda funk that make Lo-Lo's crass
Smash up the street, stash on my heat
Ridin' in my hood deep bumpin' battlecat's beats
I'm on a regular, all on my celular phone
Cause the fleas won't leave me alone
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Rainbow At Midnight Lyrics
After the war was over I was coming home to you I saw a rainbow at midnight out on the ocean blue The stars up in heaven were shining the moon gave its light from above I saw your face in this rainbow and it made me think of our love We'll build our home in the country and make all our dreams come true
any high to the hips, that freak mamma shit lips
Glossy, lookin' hella saucy and flossin'
I got that vibe, hat cocked to the side
Representing, ain't that right?
You know me, I know you, you know the flavour I be bringin'
A little funky song, can't you sing it, yeah...
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Now fellas say my funk is the bomb
I'm a beatiful black girl but my hair is blonde
Very special like Hennasy
And all the fly funky nigga rolls wanna freak with me
It is I... Y-O-Y-O
So fly, skirt to the thigh, am I...
Flava so sweet you coul
You'd probably need a toothpick to pick out your teeth
Because I told ya my flava was the bomb
And now you got... flava on your tongue
Left sprung, hung by one lady, nothing but a fly girl thing big baby
Let it begin for the nine, feel
Me and Ruff Dogg getting bent off Hen'
It's all gravy so let the beat bump
And get used to this Yo Yo Funk!
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Well it's Yo Yo, high as a missle
And I just love a fistful of fuckin' c-notes
And I'm glad I didn't grow to be no material ass chick
To jock a young brother for
We bout to do this funk my way
We bout to hit the higway sideways out the driveway
It ain't no sense in playing games
I roll with that true D-Funk, Battlecat's the name
You know me, you know I'm mobbin' heads bobbin'
That Yo Yo Funk'll keep 'em rockin'
Fresh out the jam, looking hella trim
Suit tight and right, hittin' the show tonight, yeah
It ain't no sense in makin' faces
Ain't no chick in the street takin' places, face it
Don't stop the rock, keep it movin'
Yo Yo's in the house with that ghetto style, keep groovin'
(Chorus till fade...)
After the war was over I was coming home to you I saw a rainbow at midnight out on the ocean blue The stars up in heaven were shining the moon gave its light from above I saw your face in this rainbow and it made me think of our love We'll build our home in the country and make all our dreams come true
any high to the hips, that freak mamma shit lips
Glossy, lookin' hella saucy and flossin'
I got that vibe, hat cocked to the side
Representing, ain't that right?
You know me, I know you, you know the flavour I be bringin'
A little funky song, can't you sing it, yeah...
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Now fellas say my funk is the bomb
I'm a beatiful black girl but my hair is blonde
Very special like Hennasy
And all the fly funky nigga rolls wanna freak with me
It is I... Y-O-Y-O
So fly, skirt to the thigh, am I...
Flava so sweet you coul
Conquer the World Lyrics
i'm crushing skulls with the rhythm of the radioactive beat playing hide and seek with the humans in the streets it's fun to shoot them in the back and watch the bodies fall here comes the night and we do the creepy crawl no no no - there's no need to scream and fight no no no - 'cause our grip is much to tight CHORUS:
eati'm crushing skulls with the rhythm of the radioactive beat playing hide and seek with the humans in the streets it's fun to shoot them in the back and watch the bodies fall here comes the night and we do the creepy crawl no no no - there's no need to scream and fight no no no - 'cause our grip is much to tight CHORUS:
You'd probably need a toothpick to pick out your teeth
Because I told ya my flava was the bomb
And now you got... flava on your tongue
Left sprung, hung by one lady, nothing but a fly girl thing big baby
Let it begin for the nine, feel
Me and Ruff Dogg getting bent off Hen'
It's all gravy so let the beat bump
And get used to this Yo Yo Funk!
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Well it's Yo Yo, high as a missle
And I just love a fistful of fuckin' c-notes
And I'm glad I didn't grow to be no material ass chick
To jock a young brother for
Through a Long and Sleepless Night Lyrics
Through a long and sleepless night I whisper your name Through a long and sleepless night of who is to blame Can't help but wonder if you're lonely too As I lie there and toss about so at a loss about you How I wish my heart would leave my memory alone Why must I re-dream re-live the
is richThrough a long and sleepless night I whisper your name Through a long and sleepless night of who is to blame Can't help but wonder if you're lonely too As I lie there and toss about so at a loss about you How I wish my heart would leave my memory alone Why must I re-dream re-live the
We bout to do this funk my way
We bout to hit the higway sideways out the driveway
It ain't no sense in playing games
I roll with that true D-Funk, Battlecat's the name
You know me, you know I'm mobbin' heads bobbin'
That Yo Yo Funk'll keep 'em rockin'
Fresh out the jam, looking hella trim
Suit tight and right, hittin' the show tonight, yeah
It ain't no sense in makin' faces
Ain't no chick in the street takin' places, face it
Don't stop the rock, keep it movin'
Yo Yo's in the house with that ghetto style, keep groovin'
(Chorus till fade...)