Brang Yo Azz OutDoz
Исполнитель: Ying Yang Twins
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Aw shit<br>let that pussy nigga write whats out<br>ah, that nigga dont know nothin `bout us soldiers<br>what, what<br> <br>[Chorus 1] - repeat 2X<br>Test that nigga, rush that nigga<br>get that nigga, man bust that nigga<br> <br>[Chorus 2]<br>You wanna front on me in front of them hoes (Fuck you)<br>you wanna go and try to steal my clothes <br>Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, <br>nigga, brang yo azz out doz<br>You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you)<br>You wanna flex you gon` bust my azz<br>Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, <br>nigga, brang yo azz out doz<br><br>[Verse 1] <br>The same nigga with the same limp, and if you that same ol` bitch<br>Then I`m the same pimp, you niggas make me so sick<br>She call us perpatrators, and if them day to day haters<br>See if we modivators, aint got no love, fuck scrub<br>She come to move the crew<br>I`ll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits<br>I weigh `em down like tide, so you can`t see the wine<br>It aint no fear in my eyes, this aint no fall ??<br>Them niggas holdin my back, see we got hella shit<br>Now watch my shit get lit - up like a cigarette<br>I smoke my bud by ounce - at least in downtown<br>Cant even holla with something, see I done lived it now<br>These niggas thinkin I owe `em, when I dont even know `em<br>I keep my mind on paper, so I got hella paper<br>They want me - a heavyweighter, and a inovator<br>I put a hole in yo neighbor, `bout big as the equator<br>BITCH, I`ll see ya later<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>I remember when a nigga didnt have these clothes<br>Remember when a nigga didnt have these golds<br>Remember when a nigga didnt have no ends<br>But now I`m straight clockin dividends, A-Chick-A Check<br>It take long time, but now a nigga livin good<br>Ballin with the thugs in my hood - the woods<br>If you didnt know TD drop thangs, <br>put a bullet in yo motherfucking brains<br>CAN YOU HANG?<br><br>[Chorus 1]<br>You get mad `cause a nigga jump fresh (Fuck you)<br>You got anamocity on yo chest<br>Brang yo azz out doz, Brang yo azz out doz, <br>nigga, brang yo azz out doz<br>You wanna front on me in front of them hoes (Fuck you)<br>You wanna go and try to steal my clothes<br>Brang yo azz out doz, Brang yo azz out doz, <br>Brang yo azz out doz<br> <br>[Verse 3]<br>Mayhem, double hands on the above<br>To me I`m putting the Ying on Kaine, putting the Yang to `em<br>Murderers, killas, thug niggas<br>Atl. grave diggers, Inglewood cap pillers, <br>East Atlanta wig splitters, drug dealers<br>Cause I`m gon be there wit my True City Thug <br>Never leave home wihtout that chrome unless I`m thugged out<br>They will be my drug out, young niggas grilled out<br>Smokin on some sticky green, stop the car for the gangsta lean<br>Murder, murder, (murder, murder) kill, kill, (kill, kill)<br>You talkin shit, that same nigga got his cap pilled (cap pilled)<br>Kaine got that thang in the aim, ready to get which ya<br>Aint gon let`cha get away, I think I had a bad day<br>Smucky bear with it, even though ????? in Adamsville<br>I dont give a fuck, nigga what if you book<br>I`m here so you can get me, and there`s no way its gotta be<br>`Cause Roc that thugs keep a motherfuckin latchet<br> <br>[Verse 4]<br>Get rapped up with that ying on yo azz when I swing it<br>Came up with that yang on yo brain with that thang man<br>Lyric, killin, and drug dealin, riders, and soldiers<br>comin out of Georgia, slangin wit that water<br>My other voice said "hi" today, so I gotta get high today<br>Tell my folks dont cry for me, just ride for me<br>And scream "free me"<br>Fuck about some bunkshots, and what knots<br>And altitudes, my niggas she botilary<br>For bustas who be talkin shit<br> <br>[Chorus 1] <br>You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you)<br>You wanna flex you gon` bust my azz<br>Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz<br>nigga, brang yo azz out doz<br>You get mad cause a nigga jump fresh (Fuck you)<br>You got anamocity on yo chest<br>Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz<br>nigga brang yo azz out doz<br> <br>[Verse 5] <br>It was this fly guy ? named frosted flakes<br>You should tramp on the hill, down by each lake<br>See you ran into this nigga, named suga bow<br>Suga bow was suga slim, with some long azz hair<br>Had this brawl on the strip, that was cuttin for chedda<br>She ?? freaky deaky bitch, met fruity pebbles<br>Up, another pimp, I hate to say it, green shirt, and blue jeans<br>Iced out, on the arm, I`m rollin, sayin you niggas gone<br> <br>[Verse 6]<br>The mind murderer deep game, to talkin hoes out they clothes<br>It got me lost, gotta pay the cost, they say I`m off<br>Cause I`m a dead man walkin, deep dog talkin<br>Small time scracker, well be a thug trainer<br>Hangin by yo feet, yo bitch gon be with me<br>Because I`m known to fuck and gettin my dick sucked<br>So black yo wanna act up, you betta back up<br>`fore you get slapped up like biscuits<br>Sucked on like incense<br> <br>[Chorus 2] <br>You wanna front on me in front of them hoes (Fuck you)<br>You wanna go and try to steal my clothes<br>Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz<br>nigga, brang yo azz out doz<br>You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you)<br>You wanna flex you gon` bust my azz<br>Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz<br>nigga, brang yo azz out doz<br> <br>If you hard like you say you is, punk bitch<br>You aint got no gat, you better use yo fist (repeat 5X)<br> <br>Test that nigga, rush that nigga,<br>get that nigga, man bust that nigga (repeat 2X)<br> <br>I said y`all motherfuckers gon` learn<br>If ya play with fire nigga ya gon` get burned (repeat 4X)
