Ying Yang Twins - U.S.A. (United State Of Atlanta) / Explicit Version (2005)

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RELEASE DATE:	2005-06-28
DURATION:	79:26
# OF TRACKS:	23
ALBUM TYPE:	정규, studio
GENRE/STYLE:	팝
ALSO KNOWN AS:	-
INDEX:	94

TRACKS
CD / 2005-06-28 / TVT, Universal Music (016581252028) Explicit Version

Disc 1

All Good Things (Intro)

작곡:E. Jackson

Ying Yang Twins

3:46

F*** The Ying Yang Twins

작곡:D Holmes,E. Jackson,M. Crooms

Ying Yang Twins

4:57

Long Time

featuring Anthony Hamilton

작곡:A. Green,E. Jackson,F. Jordan,R. Faifax,T. Sewell

Ying Yang Twins

5:17

Girl, Me and the Lods been friends for a mighty long time
(such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time)
And girl, the thought of leavin' you has never crossed my mind
(Well oh oh..)

Up in the street and misguided never payed attention
So I got my soul devine, player's soul decided
to let my soul confide with the lights of him
Who the father, my bread and my water
I never bought a cue and into this (?)
Down in my world are you going let you hypocrites
It'll take your life to be a Christian man
I hope you learn, everything else
Is in vein so you're bound to burn
Gonna break your bone
I'm in a war don't let this life game over-rule
Trying take control of you
That's all the devil do
God was in Jesus, God is in us
But God ain't in the barrel of that pistol that you bust
You can play this game wrong, you gotta take it how it goes,
Is there ever a feeling for living if the body's gone
I never understood why what can make a man cry,
It can make a man strong when nobody's on his side

Girl, (girl) Me and the Lords been friends for a mighty long time
(such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time)
And girl, the thought of leavin' you has never crossed my mind
(Never crossed my mind, never crossed my mind, oooh)
(Well oh oh..)

Back and forth, night and day, you repeat the same scene
Standing at the pool a bit, time to repent again
Mostly men have a gun just put that down on circle purpose
When the poo of the world, got me standin by the circle
Agitate you, yes it does, this is what you though was love
Only name, same to be lust, mixed emotions make you want to bust
Mamma tryin, children cryin, dad outta work, welfare lying
Prejudice, always see, the bottom of the barrel
Falling down on my knees, heavenly father, here we go on knowing
That we get to heaven, there's gonna be some open arms,
Judgment was man-made, not a [..], and this I recorded,
But I didn't live the party, but I thank that my heart beat,
Gotta make me, oh sure Jesus I don't know if there's a hell,
But I know I've whitnessed hell here, all I do is dwell here
Trying not to trail here, saying too much will get you knocked off or locked up in jail here
Tell me do you smell fear, knowing that we so near,
Trying to take the voices of the truth, out the youth ear,
And if you late a time frame, you play all kind of mind games,
I ain't put my life on the line for a damn thing

Girl, Me and the Lords been friends for a mighty long time
(such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time)
And Girl, (I don't really want to be without you) the thought of leavin' you has never crossed my mind
(Never crossed my mind)
(Well oh oh..)

I can never make it, I can never ever make it
Without you baby
Cause you've been my best friend
Girl,
When everybody turned their back on me,
You were there when I fell down on my knees
And I give you all, all of me,
And every part of me, oooowoooo,

Girl, me and the Lords been friends for a mighty long time
(For long time, such a mighty long time)
And girl, (I don't really want to be without you) the thought of leavin you has never crossed my mind
(Never crossed my mind)
(Well oh oh..)

I'm a live, I will never leave o no no
When the people say, c'mon and go with me
'Cause I will never leave you, and you've been my best friend
nobody understand, but they can't look inside of me,
o yeah..
[fade out]

Submitted by - DJ PsyK

Girl, Me and the Lods been friends for a mighty long time 
(such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time) 
And girl, the thought of leavin' you has never crossed my mind 
(Well oh oh..)

Up in the street and misguided never payed attention 
So I got my soul devine, player's soul decided 
to let my soul confide with the lights of him 
Who the father, my bread and my water 
I never bought a cue and into this (?) 
Down in my world are you going let you hypocrites 
It'll take your life to be a Christian man 
I hope you learn, everything else 
Is in vein so you're bound to burn 
Gonna break your bone 
I'm in a war don't let this life game over-rule 
Trying take control of you 
That's all the devil do 
God was in Jesus, God is in us 
But God ain't in the barrel of that pistol that you bust 
You can play this game wrong, you gotta take it how it goes, 
Is there ever a feeling for living if the body's gone 
I never understood why what can make a man cry, 
It can make a man strong when nobody's on his side

Girl, (girl) Me and the Lords been friends for a mighty long time 
(such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time) 
And girl, the thought of leavin' you has never crossed my mind 
(Never crossed my mind, never crossed my mind, oooh) 
(Well oh oh..)

Back and forth, night and day, you repeat the same scene 
Standing at the pool a bit, time to repent again 
Mostly men have a gun just put that down on circle purpose 
When the poo of the world, got me standin by the circle 
Agitate you, yes it does, this is what you though was love 
Only name, same to be lust, mixed emotions make you want to bust 
Mamma tryin, children cryin, dad outta work, welfare lying 
Prejudice, always see, the bottom of the barrel 
Falling down on my knees, heavenly father, here we go on knowing 
That we get to heaven, there's gonna be some open arms, 
Judgment was man-made, not a [..], and this I recorded, 
But I didn't live the party, but I thank that my heart beat, 
Gotta make me, oh sure Jesus I don't know if there's a hell, 
But I know I've whitnessed hell here, all I do is dwell here 
Trying not to trail here, saying too much will get you knocked off or locked up in jail here 
Tell me do you smell fear, knowing that we so near, 
Trying to take the voices of the truth, out the youth ear, 
And if you late a time frame, you play all kind of mind games, 
I ain't put my life on the line for a damn thing

Girl, Me and the Lords been friends for a mighty long time 
(such a mighty long time, such a mighty long time) 
And Girl, (I don't really want to be without you) the thought of leavin' you has never crossed my mind 
(Never crossed my mind) 
(Well oh oh..)

I can never make it, I can never ever make it 
Without you baby 
Cause you've been my best friend 
Girl, 
When everybody turned their back on me, 
You were there when I fell down on my knees 
And I give you all, all of me, 
And every part of me, oooowoooo,

Girl, me and the Lords been friends for a mighty long time 
(For long time, such a mighty long time) 
And girl, (I don't really want to be without you) the thought of leavin you has never crossed my mind 
(Never crossed my mind) 
(Well oh oh..)

I'm a live, I will never leave o no no 
When the people say, c'mon and go with me 
'Cause I will never leave you, and you've been my best friend 
nobody understand, but they can't look inside of me, 
o yeah.. 
[fade out]

Submitted by - DJ PsyK

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Live Again (Feat. Adam Levine Of Maroon 5)

featuring Adam Levine

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson,J. Arnold,J. Hruby,M. Crooms,W. Whedbee

Ying Yang Twins

4:16

I know what you go through
From me to you, I love you

From the nigga to the baller, never satisfied
So the money got you doing shit that'll fuck up your pride
You ain't a hoe, you just really trying to get by
Every day looking up at the sky
Sometimes, shit get so hard
It really have you bothered
First you sigh, then you cry
Up a whole puddle of water
Seem like this shit won't ever end
Merry go rounds to the whirlwinds
Waves turn to a hurricane
If you see joy, you got to see pain
Shit in the world ain't gonna ever change
Even when you die, it'll be the same
Now you due to them circumstances
Jars aren't counted so your forced to dance
Hoping and praying for a second chance
Just wanna put back on your pants
Walk out the club and throw up your hands
Tired of being disrespected by her man
Think this shit ain't right for you
Niggaz been yellin all night for you
Got in your mind what's best for you
Walk up to the club owner, tell him your through

She's stuck off in this little room
With nothing left to hold onto
Her life is in a little box
She's wondering will it ever stop
The life of a stripper

I'm so sick and I'm so tired
Of these clubs, I keep crying
Every night, I wipe my eyes
Cause these years pass me by
I give up, I'm all in
My whole life is full of sin
This road is a dead end
I wanna live again

From the point when a child is torn from a mothers umbilical cord
No one really enforces that life is gonna be hard
Which is kinda left up to the teachers
But the teachers leave it up to the preachers
The preachers ain't fillin the bleachers
It's the rappers
Sad, ain't it

It was this girl named Star, pretty fine little woman
Going to college, taking off her clothes for money
She gotta pay the rent, she got a little girl
Her baby daddy ain't shit, See what she dealin with?
But she gotta hold on (hold on)
Wanna leave the club alone (it feels wrong)
She gotta pay the bills but in the meantime
She like "fuck how she feel" living is real
So she back in the club again
Taking off her clothes again
Going to school, going to work, getting tiring
Lack of sleep but baby gotta eat
And these shoes on her feet
She got a test next week so she stressed
Ask god to give her a blessing, send her in the right direction
Her parents died when she was eight years old
And after that, she felt like she was all alone
But she got her grandparents and they raised her well
Keep going to school, take care of yourself
Getting hard, going to school and work in the club
And at the same time looking for love
She can't keep skipping for an occupation
In a minute she'll be graduating
Make her wanna throw up her hands
Now she only wanna live again

She's stuck off in this little room
With nothing left to hold onto
Her life is in a little box
She's wondering will it ever stop
The life of a stripper

I'm so sick and I'm so tired
Of these clubs, I keep crying
Every night, I wipe my eyes
Cause these years pass me by
I give up, I'm all in
My whole life is full of sin
This road is a dead end
I wanna live again

She's stuck off in this little room
With nothing left to hold onto
Her life is in a little box
She's wondering will it ever stop
The life of a stripper

I know what you go through 
From me to you, I love you 
 
From the nigga to the baller, never satisfied 
So the money got you doing shit that'll fuck up your pride 
You ain't a hoe, you just really trying to get by 
Every day looking up at the sky 
Sometimes, shit get so hard 
It really have you bothered 
First you sigh, then you cry 
Up a whole puddle of water 
Seem like this shit won't ever end 
Merry go rounds to the whirlwinds 
Waves turn to a hurricane 
If you see joy, you got to see pain 
Shit in the world ain't gonna ever change 
Even when you die, it'll be the same 
Now you due to them circumstances 
Jars aren't counted so your forced to dance 
Hoping and praying for a second chance 
Just wanna put back on your pants 
Walk out the club and throw up your hands 
Tired of being disrespected by her man 
Think this shit ain't right for you 
Niggaz been yellin all night for you 
Got in your mind what's best for you 
Walk up to the club owner, tell him your through 
 
She's stuck off in this little room 
With nothing left to hold onto 
Her life is in a little box 
She's wondering will it ever stop 
The life of a stripper 
 
I'm so sick and I'm so tired 
Of these clubs, I keep crying 
Every night, I wipe my eyes 
Cause these years pass me by 
I give up, I'm all in 
My whole life is full of sin 
This road is a dead end 
I wanna live again 
 
From the point when a child is torn from a mothers umbilical cord 
No one really enforces that life is gonna be hard 
Which is kinda left up to the teachers 
But the teachers leave it up to the preachers 
The preachers ain't fillin the bleachers 
It's the rappers 
Sad, ain't it 
 
It was this girl named Star, pretty fine little woman 
Going to college, taking off her clothes for money 
She gotta pay the rent, she got a little girl 
Her baby daddy ain't shit, See what she dealin with? 
But she gotta hold on (hold on) 
Wanna leave the club alone (it feels wrong) 
She gotta pay the bills but in the meantime 
She like "fuck how she feel" living is real 
So she back in the club again 
Taking off her clothes again 
Going to school, going to work, getting tiring 
Lack of sleep but baby gotta eat 
And these shoes on her feet 
She got a test next week so she stressed 
Ask god to give her a blessing, send her in the right direction 
Her parents died when she was eight years old 
And after that, she felt like she was all alone 
But she got her grandparents and they raised her well 
Keep going to school, take care of yourself 
Getting hard, going to school and work in the club 
And at the same time looking for love 
She can't keep skipping for an occupation 
In a minute she'll be graduating 
Make her wanna throw up her hands 
Now she only wanna live again 
 
She's stuck off in this little room 
With nothing left to hold onto 
Her life is in a little box 
She's wondering will it ever stop 
The life of a stripper 
 
I'm so sick and I'm so tired 
Of these clubs, I keep crying 
Every night, I wipe my eyes 
Cause these years pass me by 
I give up, I'm all in 
My whole life is full of sin 
This road is a dead end 
I wanna live again 
 
She's stuck off in this little room 
With nothing left to hold onto 
Her life is in a little box 
She's wondering will it ever stop 
The life of a stripper

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We At War (Skit)

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson

Ying Yang Twins

1:00

Ghetto Classics

작곡:A. Dudley,D. Holmes,E. Jackson,Gary Langan,J Jeczalik,M. Crooms,P. Morley,T. Horn

Ying Yang Twins

3:59

War, we at war, we at war, we at war, we at
Gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle

Lets get this motherfucker back crunk
This is gonna be me and my niggas
Holdin' triggers in our back bump
To take back what we once had
We don't give a damn about the enemies
Send they out to Baghdad
They put a nigga on the front line
But when it come to gettin' ahead
They put ya way behind
And they supports in minimum wage
They don't give a choice to niggas
They thinkin' we still slaves
Every niggas got some thug in him
Every niggas got some love in him
Every niggas got a grudge in him
Every niggas got a mug in him
And every nigga busts a slug in him
Now like a cat, bitch, we'll skin em
y'all niggas ain't holdin' my venom, check yourself
I'm a drop your ass off, bitch
As soon as i loosen my motherfuckin belt, ah

[Bridge]
1 for the money, 2 for the thugs
3 for the projects, 4 for the love
y'all gimme my rifle, we moving by bus
And if ya moving too fast they'll get ya caught up like
Ooh, them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics (ghetto)
Ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics
Time for us to find just a little piece of mind, talkin' bout
Them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics

We just black people gone and lost our mind
We just really trying to draw the line
Before it left our eyes
Before we get left behind
Let me tell you something about hard times
Before we used to walk
Before we had life in the dry
And 911 wasn't known outside
We didn't know how to read
We didn't know how to write
All we did was sing all day and all night
Then when they let us start learning
You all lose y'all mind
And y'all forgot about the earlier times
When Martin Luther King had a dream
That one day we'd walk together
We really need to get it together
Kids stay in school
Learn all you can
Graduate, go to college, get knowledge
Then we shall overcome, yes we can, we
In the urge of faith we can demand it, for real

[Bridge]
1 for the money, 2 for the thugs
3 for the projects, 4 for the love
y'all gimme my rifle, we moving by bus
And if ya moving too fast they'll get ya caught up like
Ooh, them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics (ghetto)
Ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics
Time for us to find just a little piece of mind, talkin' bout
Them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics

Huh, 2, 3, 4
What the hell are we fighting for?
Passing off
Relationship's done what spore
that's why they got the door
More time, hoot hoot
Aim aim, shoot shoot
ain't nothing but the young kids they recruit
Its a wonder they don't come home in they suit
I took away some time
Thinkin' how i could, should, would be
If everybody in the world was free
No crime nobody doing wrong
Everybody getting along
But when i step into reality
This world is sore
And that's why we at war
Killin' ourselves over bullshit
That we valued more than life
y'all people better to get right, cause...

[Bridge]
1 for the money, 2 for the thugs
3 for the projects, 4 for the love
y'all gimme my rifle, we moving by bus
And if ya moving too fast they'll get ya caught up like
Ooh, them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics (ghetto)
Ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics
Time for us to find just a little piece of mind, talkin' bout
Them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics

War, we at war, we at war, we at war, we at
Gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle, gimme my rifle

Lets get this motherfucker back crunk
This is gonna be me and my niggas
Holdin' triggers in our back bump
To take back what we once had
We don't give a damn about the enemies
Send they out to Baghdad
They put a nigga on the front line
But when it come to gettin' ahead
They put ya way behind
And they supports in minimum wage
They don't give a choice to niggas
They thinkin' we still slaves
Every niggas got some thug in him
Every niggas got some love in him
Every niggas got a grudge in him
Every niggas got a mug in him
And every nigga busts a slug in him
Now like a cat, bitch, we'll skin em
y'all niggas ain't holdin' my venom, check yourself
I'm a drop your ass off, bitch
As soon as i loosen my motherfuckin belt, ah

[Bridge]
1 for the money, 2 for the thugs
3 for the projects, 4 for the love
y'all gimme my rifle, we moving by bus
And if ya moving too fast they'll get ya caught up like
Ooh, them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics (ghetto)
Ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics
Time for us to find just a little piece of mind, talkin' bout
Them ghetto classics (ghetto), ghetto classics

We just black people gone and lost our mind
We just really trying to draw the line
Before it left our eyes
Before we get left behind
Let me tell you something about hard times
Before we used to walk
Before we had life in the dry
And 911 wasn't known outside
We didn't know how to read
We didn't know how to write
All we did was sing all day and all night
Then when they let us start learning
You all lose y'all mind
And y'all forgot about the earlier times
When Martin Luther King had a dream
That one day we'd walk together
We really need to get it together
Kids stay in school
Learn all you can
Graduate, go to college, get knowledge
Then we shall overcome, yes we can, we
In the urge of faith we can demand it, for real

Huh, 2, 3, 4
What the hell are we fighting for?
Passing off 
Relationship's done what spore
that's why they got the door
More time, hoot hoot
Aim aim, shoot shoot
ain't nothing but the young kids they recruit
Its a wonder they don't come home in they suit
I took away some time
Thinkin' how i could, should, would be
If everybody in the world was free
No crime nobody doing wrong
Everybody getting along
But when i step into reality
This world is sore
And that's why we at war
Killin' ourselves over bullshit
That we valued more than life
y'all people better to get right, cause...

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The Courthouse (Skit)

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson

Ying Yang Twins

0:29

23 Hr. Lock Down

featuring Bun B

작곡:B. Freeman,D. Holmes,E. Jackson,M. Crooms

Ying Yang Twins

4:38

(chorus)
23 hour lockdown
where they treat you like a ho
slide you a plate up under the door
nigga have to shit in the middle of the floor
prison ain't a place that we need to go
so 'til they free pimp c
i'ma leave up to u g o k k k
to keep it street
this one here for the street
this one here for the street
life can be so hard
shit can hurt so bad
always have you sayin'
constantly making you mad (say free pimp c free pimp c!)
life can be so hard (free pimp c free pimp c!)
shit can hurt so bad (free pimp c free pimp c!)
always have you sayin (free pimp c free pimp c!)
constantly making you mad

(d roc)
in a lil bitty room where there ain't no light
thinkin bout this is the wrong and the right
the dark and the light, the strong and the weak
your conscious askin you trying to get you sanity
you gotta hold your ground
can let it ??? your friends in the heatership
while they always dip
left you by yourself stuck up fucked up
behind them bars, the times is hard
thought you was smart
now you losing
jumping around the room giving yourself febreezy
trying all types of suicidal tactics
the people walk in and put you in strait jacket
until they free pimp c
i'ma leave it up to u g o k k k
to keep it street
that's why me and my brother
got bun b to bounce wit us on this beat

(chorus)

(kane)
23 hours lockdown in a cell
can drive a nigga crazy as hell
looking at four walls

can do nothing at all
got you feeling like a dog in a cage
a monkey on the rage
and the guard i wanna spit in your face
take the privilege away
but keep your head up son be brave
don't let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head
and gain more knowledge instead
i know it's not where you wanna be
but take it from me i know everybody love to be free
so god dammit free pimp c
i know he ready to hit the street
and jump back to makin beats
and i know that nigga miss bun b
so we gon keep it on the g
that's comin for my brother and me
and we gon be here when you hit the streets
we waiting on the date that they free pimp c

(chorus)

(bun b)
d-roc let me put something on your brain
how would you feel if they locked up kane?
kane how would you feel if they locked up d?
well that's what the fuck happened to me
with pimp c, my right hand
my best friend
my ace boom coom, man we closer than ken
we've been on the grind, holdin it down
till he got caught up in some bullshit, that got him some time
almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day
couldn't understand why they was takin a pimp away (why?)
we right on the edge, we bout to blow
?? need to go
sittin in the cell watchin time go pass
lookin at your kids and your momma doin +glass+
if i could turn back time i would of told him keep the glock down
but now i pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down

(d roc)
in a lil bitty room where there ain't no light
thinkin bout this is the wrong and the right
the dark and the light, the strong and the weak
your conscious askin you trying to get you sanity
you gotta hold your ground
can let it ??? your friends in the heatership
while they always dip
left you by yourself stuck up fucked up
behind them bars, the times is hard
thought you was smart
now you losing
jumping around the room giving yourself febreezy
trying all types of suicidal tactics
the people walk in and put you in strait jacket
until they free pimp c
i'ma leave it up to u g o k k k
to keep it street
that's why me and my brother
got bun b to bounce wit us on this beat

(chorus)

(kane)
23 hours lockdown in a cell
can drive a nigga crazy as hell
looking at four walls

can do nothing at all
got you feeling like a dog in a cage
a monkey on the rage
and the guard i wanna spit in your face
take the privilege away
but keep your head up son be brave
don't let the worries of jail bring you down keep a focus head
and gain more knowledge instead
i know it's not where you wanna be
but take it from me i know everybody love to be free
so god dammit free pimp c
i know he ready to hit the street
and jump back to makin beats
and i know that nigga miss bun b
so we gon keep it on the g
that's comin for my brother and me
and we gon be here when you hit the streets
we waiting on the date that they free pimp c

(chorus)

(bun b)
d-roc let me put something on your brain
how would you feel if they locked up kane?
kane how would you feel if they locked up d?
well that's what the fuck happened to me
with pimp c, my right hand
my best friend
my ace boom coom, man we closer than ken
we've been on the grind, holdin it down
till he got caught up in some bullshit, that got him some time
almost lost my mind, started drinkin a fifth a day
couldn't understand why they was takin a pimp away (why?)
we right on the edge, we bout to blow
?? need to go
sittin in the cell watchin time go pass
lookin at your kids and your momma doin +glass+
if i could turn back time i would of told him keep the glock down
but now i pray for the day he may get out 23 hour lock down

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Sex Therapy 101 (Skit)

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson

Ying Yang Twins

1:13

10.

Wait (The Whisper Song)

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson,M. Crooms

Ying Yang Twins

3:00

Hey how you doin lil mama?
Lemme whisper in your ear
Tell you sumthing that you might like to hear
You got a sexy ass body and your ass look soft
Mind if I touch it? and see if its soft
Naw I'm jus playin' lets just say I can
And I'm known to be a real nasty man
And they say a closed mouth don't get fed
So I don't mind asking for head
You heard what I said, we need to make our way to the bed
And you can start using yo head
You like to fuck, have yo legs open all in da butt
Do it up slappin ass 'cause the sex gets rough
Switch positions and ready to get down to business
So you can see what you've been missin'
You might had some but you never had none like this
Just wait til you see my dick

Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
Wait til you see my dick
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
I'ma beat dat pussy up
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
Wait you see my dick
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
I'ma beat dat pussy up

Like B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM,
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM,
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM

Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up,
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up,
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up,
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up

You fine, but I ain't gone sweat ya
See I want to fuck, tell me what's up
Walk around the club with yo thumb in ya mouth
Put my dick in, take your thumb out
There might be a lil kosher to deal with
Wet fat hoe's they don't spill shit
I keep a hoe hot when I'm puttin' in work
want to skeet skeet you get your feelin's hurt
'Cause I'll beat dat cat with a dog
And knock da walls of a broad til she scrawl
Like (OOOOOH!)
Yea something like that,
But it depends on the swing of the baseball bat
Fuck a bitch on da counter make the
Plates fall Back
On the floor she ain't screamin she a nut so they crack
Crack...crack
Fuck that bend over I'ma give you the dick

Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
Wait til you see my dick
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
I'ma beat dat pussy up
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
Wait you see my dick
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
I'ma beat dat pussy up

Like B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM,
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM,
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM

Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up,
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up,
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up,
Beat da pussy Up, Beat da pussy up

(OOOOOOOH!)

Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
Wait til you see my dick
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
I'ma beat dat pussy up
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
Wait you see my dick
Ay bitch! Wait til you see my dick
I'ma beat dat pussy up

Like B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM

Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up

You fine, but I ain't gone sweat ya
See I want to fuck, tell me what's up
Walk around the club with yo thumb in ya mouth
Put my dick in, take your thumb out
There might be a lil kosher to deal with
Wet fat hoe's they don't spill shit
I keep a hoe hot when I'm puttin' in work
want to skeet skeet you get your feelin's hurt
'Cause I'll beat dat cat with a dog
And knock da walls of a broad til she scrawl
Like (OOOOOH!)
Yea something like that, 
But it depends on the swing of the baseball bat
Fuck a bitch on da counter make the 
Plates fall Back
On the floor she ain't screamin she a nut so they crack
Crack...crack
Fuck that bend over I'ma give you the dick

Like B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM

Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy Up, Beat da pussy up

(OOOOOOOH!)

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11.

Sex Therapy 102 (Skit)

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson

Ying Yang Twins

1:02

12.

Pull My Hair

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson,M. Crooms

Ying Yang Twins

4:13

[Girl Talking]
Hey You
You know you been talkin a lot of shit
Whisperin in my ear
Makin me feel all hot and bothered and shit
Makin a muthafucka horny
You say you can fuck
Prove it

[D-Roc]
Look bitch
You dun talked a whole lot of shit
But wait til you see my dick
I ain't really fo' the talkin game
You dun came in the room and started handlin thangs
First start wit brain
Then I'ma beat the pussy up
Hit it from the back
And beat the pussy up
Girl why you frontin d
Doin all that runnin
Be yo ass still
Long dick comin
Now ride on the dick like you was dancin in the club
He really love attention
So show him some love
Now come up slow and jus ride the head
Now drop down fast
Put it all in the air
Now turn ya ass around let me hit it from behind ya
Put big dick inside ya
I'ma hit it from the back while I'm pullin your hair
You climbin up the wall but I'm pullin your hair
Gettin freaky than a muthafucka sweatin
I'm all on you, you all on me
Fuckin like dogs
Me and shawty off of the wall
And I like the way she play with the balls
Shawty I ain't holdin nothin back at all
Ain't scared to put the mouf on the dick
She swallowed it
And she like it when a nigga be pullin her hair
Talkin nasty to her ass while I'm pullin her hair

[Chorus (Girl)]
Now that I got you in the bed
I'm gon pull yo hair
Snatch yo ass up by the head
I'm gon pull yo hair
(Pull my hair, Pull it hard)
(Pull my hair, Pull it tight)
(Pull my hair, Come on baby)
(Pull my hair) [Moans]
(Fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(Fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(Fuck me... Shit)

[Girl]
Mmmmmm You like this
You wanna see what I have

[Kaine (Girl)]
Ay bitch
I'm talkin to you
(So tell me what you want me to do)
[Clears Throat] Looka Hear
[Moans]
Drop down on all fours like a dog
Now I'm lookin at yo ass 'fore I hit it
That pussy from the back
I'ma get it
I'm walkin over to you wit the rubel
(Ohhhh)
Yo ass in trouble
(Is it up high enough)
I dun called yo bluff
Fuck you til you cry
(Uhhhhmmmm)
You said I'd beat that pussy from the back so much,that I hurt yo sides (Moans) Yo ass should have been built for the war (Yes)Fuck it, and if you don't wanna wear yo tail,you need to put it in yo ass and tuck it I whispered jus to get ya in the bed Now I'm finna pull yo hair on ya head
(Pull it)
Shouldn't have fucked wit me
Shut Up!
If ya ass coulda ran you woulda
But you put dat there aside
That's how my dick got between yo thighs
Now let's all ride
I got a 10 foot pole
That'll go in yo hole
Take yo soul
Make nut come out yo nose
Fall all on yo clothes

[Chorus (Just Guy)]
[Chorus (Girl)]

[Girl Talking]
Hey You
You know you been talkin a lot of shit
Whisperin in my ear
Makin me feel all hot and bothered and shit
Makin a muthafucka horny
You say you can fuck
Prove it

[D-Roc]
Look bitch
You dun talked a whole lot of shit
But wait til you see my dick
I ain't really fo' the talkin game
You dun came in the room and started handlin thangs
First start wit brain
Then I'ma beat the pussy up
Hit it from the back
And beat the pussy up
Girl why you frontin d
Doin all that runnin
Be yo ass still
Long dick comin
Now ride on the dick like you was dancin in the club
He really love attention
So show him some love
Now come up slow and jus ride the head
Now drop down fast
Put it all in the air
Now turn ya ass around let me hit it from behind ya
Put big dick inside ya
I'ma hit it from the back while I'm pullin your hair
You climbin up the wall but I'm pullin your hair
Gettin freaky than a muthafucka sweatin
I'm all on you, you all on me
Fuckin like dogs
Me and shawty off of the wall
And I like the way she play with the balls
Shawty I ain't holdin nothin back at all
Ain't scared to put the mouf on the dick
She swallowed it
And she like it when a nigga be pullin her hair
Talkin nasty to her ass while I'm pullin her hair

[Chorus (Girl)]
Now that I got you in the bed
I'm gon pull yo hair
Snatch yo ass up by the head
I'm gon pull yo hair
(Pull my hair, Pull it hard)
(Pull my hair, Pull it tight)
(Pull my hair, Come on baby)
(Pull my hair) [Moans]
(Fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(Fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(fuck me daddy, Spank me daddy)
(Fuck me... Shit)

[Girl]
Mmmmmm You like this
You wanna see what I have

[Kaine (Girl)]
Ay bitch
I'm talkin to you
(So tell me what you want me to do)
[Clears Throat] Looka Hear
[Moans]
Drop down on all fours like a dog
Now I'm lookin at yo ass 'fore I hit it
That pussy from the back
I'ma get it
I'm walkin over to you wit the rubel
(Ohhhh)
Yo ass in trouble
(Is it up high enough)
I dun called yo bluff
Fuck you til you cry
(Uhhhhmmmm)
You said I'd beat that pussy from the back so much,that I hurt yo sides (Moans) Yo ass should have been built for the war (Yes)Fuck it, and if you don't wanna wear yo tail,you need to put it in yo ass and tuck it I whispered jus to get ya in the bed Now I'm finna pull yo hair on ya head
(Pull it)
Shouldn't have fucked wit me
Shut Up!
If ya ass coulda ran you woulda
But you put dat there aside
That's how my dick got between yo thighs
Now let's all ride
I got a 10 foot pole
That'll go in yo hole
Take yo soul
Make nut come out yo nose
Fall all on yo clothes

[Chorus (Just Guy)]
[Chorus (Girl)]

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13.

Sex Therapy 103 (Skit)

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson

Ying Yang Twins

0:59

14.

Bedroom Boom

featuring Avant

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson,M. Avant,M. Crooms,M. Sterling

Ying Yang Twins

4:38

[Verse 1]
Listen baby, sometimes I know I be playin but set aside the bullshit, I'ma grown ass man.
Whats to understand that I love to fuck, Can I hit it from the back or put ya ass in a buck?
Screamin Shawty what's up, are we fuckin' are what, We aint got nothin to discuss im simply tryin to bust nuts.
The temperatures risin', We reachin the bed, Ya eyes begin to roll in the back of ya head.

[Verse 2]
Bangin' Headboards, The loud noise, The sound of you screamin.
Turn me on cus it sound like you singin'.
Sayin my name constantly, Sayin' daddy keep fuckin me.
Get it how you want it long as you keep lovin' me.
Put ya thing down,
Boom the bedroom do it right,
And it jus might be a long night, Alright,
Now be Quiet you dont want them to hear us outside,
let me get on bottom while you ride.

[Chorus]
Bedroom Boom, (Thats whats goin down tonight),
Bedroom Boom, (Let me do ya body right),
My bed will be boomin' for you... (boom boom)
Bedroom boom, (All between the sheets baby)
Bedroom boom, (I wanna drive you crazy),
My bed will be boomin for you.

[Verse 3 (Avant)]
It feels like heaven when were off in this room together.
I Can hear the music playin, then I hear ya voice sayin,
"Ohh daddy now jus give it to me right there." "Ohh baby, Take a handfull of my hair."
Cus you like it rough (rough) cant get enough (nough).
Cus im the type of nigga thats gon fill you up, like a cup.
And make this love thing overflow,
I wont stop until ya body's tellin me so.
Sheets gettin' sticky from the strawberries and whipped cream,
If these walls could talk they would say this is one hell of a scene.
Now you movin ya body jus like a gymnist,
From the bed to the dresser, All type a' crazy shit.
Case is tellin me stories, Body's hot and so horny,
Hittin it from the rear, Wanna wisper somethin in yo ear. "I'm gonna love you all night... I promise."

[Chorus 2]
Bedroom boom, (Bedroom boom!!)
Bedroom boom, (I can hear it baby!)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (We'll be Fuckin all night, yes..)
Bedroom boom, (Hittin yo body!)
Bedroom boom, (Like boom boom boom!)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (My bed will be shakin' til' the screws come loose, while im off in it)

[Verse 4]
Boom goes the bedroom, Behind closed doors, And the bedroom depends on how far things go.
You move slow or move fast when you off in that ass, But you hittin' that mothafucker like everytime yo last.
Spread yo legs like a bald eagle, Work that back, Move like a snake when you do dat dat.
Now be quiet, You dont want them to hear us outside.
Let me get on bottom while you ride.

[Verse 5]
You hotter than an album store, (Yea) Temptation got ya outta control, (Mmm Hmmm), You tremblin' like you
out in the cold, You screamin' you cant take it no more. Beat the pussy so bad we done fell on the flo.
(Can you believe it?) Throw our clothes in the kitchen and in the garage. All this love is waitin for you
like im El' Depoge. See my dick stay hard. (Oh) And its gon stay cocked. (Yes) If a bitch fuck wit me she
gettin her cherry popped.

[Chorus 3]
Bedroom boom, (This is serious business, Baby)
Bedroom boom, (What goes on in this room, So what baby..)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (Say Boom! boom!)
Bedroom boom, Bedroom boom, (And it feels amazing!)

[Verse 2]
Bangin' Headboards, The loud noise, The sound of you screamin.
Turn me on cus it sound like you singin'.
Sayin my name constantly, Sayin' daddy keep fuckin me.
Get it how you want it long as you keep lovin' me.
Put ya thing down,
Boom the bedroom do it right,
And it jus might be a long night, Alright,
Now be Quiet you dont want them to hear us outside,
let me get on bottom while you ride.

[Chorus]
Bedroom Boom, (Thats whats goin down tonight),
Bedroom Boom, (Let me do ya body right),
My bed will be boomin' for you... (boom boom)
Bedroom boom, (All between the sheets baby)
Bedroom boom, (I wanna drive you crazy),
My bed will be boomin for you.

[Verse 3 (Avant)]
It feels like heaven when were off in this room together.
I Can hear the music playin, then I hear ya voice sayin,
"Ohh daddy now jus give it to me right there." "Ohh baby, Take a handfull of my hair."
Cus you like it rough (rough) cant get enough (nough).
Cus im the type of nigga thats gon fill you up, like a cup.
And make this love thing overflow,
I wont stop until ya body's tellin me so.
Sheets gettin' sticky from the strawberries and whipped cream,
If these walls could talk they would say this is one hell of a scene.
Now you movin ya body jus like a gymnist,
From the bed to the dresser, All type a' crazy shit.
Case is tellin me stories, Body's hot and so horny,
Hittin it from the rear, Wanna wisper somethin in yo ear. "I'm gonna love you all night... I promise."

[Chorus 2]
Bedroom boom, (Bedroom boom!!)
Bedroom boom, (I can hear it baby!)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (We'll be Fuckin all night, yes..)
Bedroom boom, (Hittin yo body!)
Bedroom boom, (Like boom boom boom!)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (My bed will be shakin' til' the screws come loose, while im off in it)

[Verse 4]
Boom goes the bedroom, Behind closed doors, And the bedroom depends on how far things go.
You move slow or move fast when you off in that ass, But you hittin' that mothafucker like everytime yo last.
Spread yo legs like a bald eagle, Work that back, Move like a snake when you do dat dat.
Now be quiet, You dont want them to hear us outside.
Let me get on bottom while you ride.

[Verse 5]
You hotter than an album store, (Yea) Temptation got ya outta control, (Mmm Hmmm), You tremblin' like you
out in the cold, You screamin' you cant take it no more. Beat the pussy so bad we done fell on the flo.
(Can you believe it?) Throw our clothes in the kitchen and in the garage. All this love is waitin for you
like im El' Depoge. See my dick stay hard. (Oh) And its gon stay cocked. (Yes) If a bitch fuck wit me she
gettin her cherry popped.

[Chorus 3]
Bedroom boom, (This is serious business, Baby)
Bedroom boom, (What goes on in this room, So what baby..)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (Say Boom! boom!)
Bedroom boom, Bedroom boom, (And it feels amazing!)

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15.

The Walk

featuring Bg,Countri Biggz,Da Muzicianz,Homebwoi

작곡:B. Sams,C. Dorsey,C. Holmes,D. Holmes,J. Maddox,M. Crooms,Y. Threatt

Ying Yang Twins

4:22

[D-Roc talking]
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup)
and i got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show yall how ta walk
Dis is a new dance, right
It's da ghetto electric slide
so yall got ta walk wit me
i said wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it

[Chorus]
walk wit me now,
step wit me now,
step right wit me now,
to the left wit me now,
from the front to the back,
from the front to the back,
from the side to the side,
from the side to the side,
walk wit me, step wit me, take a right wit me, make a left wit me,
wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it

[D-Roc]
get energetic
and hyperactive
then start it dancin
then gon do da walk
get energetic
and hyperactive
then start it dancing
then gon do da walk
to the right, to the right
to the left, to the left
to the back, to the back
to the front, to the front
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps
to the right, to the left
to the right, to the left
to the back, to the front
to the back, to the front

[chorus]

[Countrie Biggz]
up in my pimp mode
movin through the club in slow mo
slow the slump down, wit my arm hangin real low
knowin somthing new, cause they never see me move before
i might be a big nigga, but still clor rug
so come on shawty let go
to the fuckin dance flo
let me see you shake it, pop that thang
oh you a nasty ho
make that thang walk slow
come on take it to the flo
walk wit me one time, yeah shawty make it low

[Homebwoi]
bizzle got the pistol
put one in ya make ya whizza
relocate your body part
hey ya walkin like a crippa
when nigga be actin quicka
pick her up, they start to tripa
cant blast either nigga,
ass down to the whizza
betcha got a isha
blame your trick
my four people call their people
when ya say somethin bitch
see a ho, get a ho, fuck it blame one bitch
atcha wit your dick in my hand
my hand burnin

[chorus]

[B.G.]
you know i walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag
i don't have to wear a belt, my pistol hold up my pants
i'm a a original gangsta, cool as they come
step in a club,look around-would choose anyone
i bruise any nigga wanna go there wit me
better know i go everywhere wit that 4-4 wit me
i go in a strip club withcho ho wit me
walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy
i'm whatever if it come to it
like my idea just do it
more then half of you niggas
sold a product and ran through em
man i'm a foo wit it,
i'm a beast wit it,
beat the slave, grope em, run in man im keep kickin it
and i'm knee deep in it and i hold it down
born and raised in new orleans,lousianna-uptown
i hit it how i live, it aint just talk
you can tell i'm the shit by the way i walk

[chorus]

[Chorus]
walk wit me now, 
step wit me now, 
step right wit me now, 
to the left wit me now, 
from the front to the back, 
from the front to the back, 
from the side to the side, 
from the side to the side, 
walk wit me, step wit me, take a right wit me, make a left wit me, 
wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it

[D-Roc]
get energetic 
and hyperactive 
then start it dancin 
then gon do da walk
get energetic 
and hyperactive 
then start it dancing 
then gon do da walk 
to the right, to the right 
to the left, to the left 
to the back, to the back 
to the front, to the front 
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps 
to the right, to the left 
to the right, to the left 
to the back, to the front 
to the back, to the front

[chorus]

[Countrie Biggz]
up in my pimp mode 
movin through the club in slow mo 
slow the slump down, wit my arm hangin real low 
knowin somthing new, cause they never see me move before 
i might be a big nigga, but still clor rug 
so come on shawty let go 
to the fuckin dance flo 
let me see you shake it, pop that thang 
oh you a nasty ho 
make that thang walk slow 
come on take it to the flo 
walk wit me one time, yeah shawty make it low

[Homebwoi]
bizzle got the pistol 
put one in ya make ya whizza 
relocate your body part 
hey ya walkin like a crippa 
when nigga be actin quicka 
pick her up, they start to tripa 
cant blast either nigga, 
ass down to the whizza 
betcha got a isha 
blame your trick 
my four people call their people 
when ya say somethin bitch 
see a ho, get a ho, fuck it blame one bitch 
atcha wit your dick in my hand 
my hand burnin

[chorus]

[B.G.]
you know i walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag 
i don't have to wear a belt, my pistol hold up my pants 
i'm a a original gangsta, cool as they come 
step in a club,look around-would choose anyone 
i bruise any nigga wanna go there wit me 
better know i go everywhere wit that 4-4 wit me 
i go in a strip club withcho ho wit me 
walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy 
i'm whatever if it come to it 
like my idea just do it 
more then half of you niggas 
sold a product and ran through em 
man i'm a foo wit it, 
i'm a beast wit it, 
beat the slave, grope em, run in man im keep kickin it 
and i'm knee deep in it and i hold it down 
born and raised in new orleans,lousianna-uptown 
i hit it how i live, it aint just talk 
you can tell i'm the shit by the way i walk

[chorus]

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16.

Hoes

featuring Jacki O

작곡:A. Kohn,D. Holmes,E. Jackson,J. Thompkins,M. Crooms

Ying Yang Twins

4:24

I hate hoes
I hate hoes
I hate hoes
Oh

[Chorus]
All these hoes is the motherfucking same,
Play you to the left like a motherfucking lame,
Call you out you motherfucking name,
Fuck you all lames
I got game!
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me

For real bitch, don't take the shit wrong
Thinking I'm nice I'll break you jawbone
Get the fuck on
Leave me alone
Bitch you better go on
See, you all hoes ain't optimistic
Cockblockin' bitches
You unproper bitches
What's the problem bitches?
You say your nigga hurt your feelin's
Well, hoes done hurt mine
Not once, not twice,
But bitch all the time
So I'm a dog to a broad
Have 'em all crying,
I done cried before,
That don't make me a hoe
That just show me where my feelin's ain't supposed to go
See, I got the magic stick you dumb bitch
Other nigga you fuck with, be on some punk shit
And I'm gonna show you all I don't need no help,
Just as soon as I loosen my belt
Bitch!

[Chorus]

I need a moment,
I can't stand bitches and hoes
'cause a bitch is a bitch and a hoe gonna hoe,
But a woman hold her own
She got her own home
She drive her own car
Buying drinks at the bar
Take a nigga out to eat
Take a nigga to the mall
Treat a nigga good
And wash a nigga draws
But bitches ain't shit,
Always talking shit
They wanna be the shit
But is they shit? No
And hoes, they fuck off the god damn chain
Everything and everything but don't take names
So that's a nasty hoe and I can't do shit wit it
Please get out my face I don't need a case
Yeah, I love you all respectful women
Independent women
I takes 'em out all the time
But you all hit the baggage need to keep on tracking
I ain't speaking I ain't talking to nothing
'cause

[Chorus]

Just keep my name out you mouth
Before you find out how a down south hoe will out
You're a hater, she's a hater, three a hater, for
Everywhere I go I see some hating ass hoes
Southern Belle, Jazzy Belle, Never Monogamous
?? be hot because my deeper esophagus
Still they run up on me, smile and phone me,
Laugh 'cause soon as I turn my back they stab it
Learn to play fair
Stop trying to care
Two hoes to one nigga,
Bitch, learn to share
Baby, you dead ass broke
For hating on the rich chicks
See how I flow?
Bitch, put it on you wish list
Two seater wit the chill on
My baby daddy put the grill on
Fixing to put the heels on
Chrome spokes with the low pros
And the trunk funk blows up the cedar on the dashboard

[Chorus]

This is the men's national anthem for this year
All you real women,
You all can sing this shit too
If you a hoe and you hate another hoe,
You can sing this shit too
If you a bitch and you hate and bitch,
You can sing this shit too
So everybody's gonna sing this shit
I hate hoes, they hate me too
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Bitch!

I hate hoes
I hate hoes
I hate hoes
Oh

[Chorus]
All these hoes is the motherfucking same,
Play you to the left like a motherfucking lame,
Call you out you motherfucking name,
Fuck you all lames
I got game!
I hate hoes, hoes hate me
I hate hoes, hoes hate me 
I hate hoes, hoes hate me 
I hate hoes, hoes hate me

For real bitch, don't take the shit wrong
Thinking I'm nice I'll break you jawbone
Get the fuck on
Leave me alone
Bitch you better go on
See, you all hoes ain't optimistic
Cockblockin' bitches
You unproper bitches
What's the problem bitches?
You say your nigga hurt your feelin's
Well, hoes done hurt mine
Not once, not twice,
But bitch all the time
So I'm a dog to a broad
Have 'em all crying,
I done cried before,
That don't make me a hoe
That just show me where my feelin's ain't supposed to go
See, I got the magic stick you dumb bitch
Other nigga you fuck with, be on some punk shit
And I'm gonna show you all I don't need no help,
Just as soon as I loosen my belt
Bitch!

[Chorus]

I need a moment,
I can't stand bitches and hoes
'cause a bitch is a bitch and a hoe gonna hoe,
But a woman hold her own
She got her own home
She drive her own car
Buying drinks at the bar
Take a nigga out to eat
Take a nigga to the mall
Treat a nigga good
And wash a nigga draws
But bitches ain't shit,
Always talking shit
They wanna be the shit
But is they shit? No
And hoes, they fuck off the god damn chain
Everything and everything but don't take names
So that's a nasty hoe and I can't do shit wit it
Please get out my face I don't need a case
Yeah, I love you all respectful women
Independent women
I takes 'em out all the time
But you all hit the baggage need to keep on tracking
I ain't speaking I ain't talking to nothing
'cause

[Chorus]

Just keep my name out you mouth
Before you find out how a down south hoe will out
You're a hater, she's a hater, three a hater, for
Everywhere I go I see some hating ass hoes
Southern Belle, Jazzy Belle, Never Monogamous
?? be hot because my deeper esophagus
Still they run up on me, smile and phone me,
Laugh 'cause soon as I turn my back they stab it
Learn to play fair
Stop trying to care
Two hoes to one nigga,
Bitch, learn to share
Baby, you dead ass broke
For hating on the rich chicks
See how I flow?
Bitch, put it on you wish list
Two seater wit the chill on
My baby daddy put the grill on
Fixing to put the heels on
Chrome spokes with the low pros
And the trunk funk blows up the cedar on the dashboard

[Chorus]

This is the men's national anthem for this year
All you real women,
You all can sing this shit too
If you a hoe and you hate another hoe,
You can sing this shit too
If you a bitch and you hate and bitch,
You can sing this shit too
So everybody's gonna sing this shit
I hate hoes, they hate me too
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Bitch!

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17.

Badd

featuring Mike Jones,Mr. Collipark

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson,M Jones,M. Crooms

Ying Yang Twins

3:46

[scream]
Collipark, hannnh
Chea! Yoh!
Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones Jones!
Hannnh...
Holluh atchu boi baby, you killed it on this one man, uhuh
Chea!
We got Ying Yang Twins and Mike Jones in the house tonight! Yo yo.
(all these piece)
Collipark and Swishahouse in this bitch,
Check it out, yo yo,

[Chorus]
I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the line
Cute face slim waist wit a big behind
I need a dime that's top of the line
Cute face slim waist wit a big behind
You want this money then you gotta be a
Badd bitch
Shake that ass for a tip of you a
Badd bitch
Drop it down to the floor if you a
Badd bitch
Aw no she ain't no hoe, she just a
Badd bitch

[Verse 1]
I'm in the club, lookin' for a
Badd bitch
In the parking lot, lookin' for a
Badd bitch
Everywhere I go I'm trying to find that
Badd bitch
You know me I gotta keep me a
Badd bitch
Freak in the mornin', freak in the evenin'
I'm looking for a freak when I'm done block bleedin
Now take me to a house, tease me, then please me
And tell all her friends how the dick made her sleepy,
And believe me, when I'm up in there I'm beatin' it,
Givin' ya that Mike Jones' treatment
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it
Body so delit, you can tell when she drop it
I either gonna hit her imma beat ass tight
I've seen her walk by me, damn near passed out
Then crept up behind her, tell her it was time to
Let a playa like me get in that vagina

[Chorus]
I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the line
Cute face slim waist with a big behind
I need a dime that's top of the line
Cute face slim waist with a big behind
You want this money then you gotta be a
Badd bitch
Shake that ass for a tip of you a
Badd bitch
Drop it down to the floor if you a
Badd bitch
Aw no she ain't no hoe, she just a
Badd bitch

[Verse 2]
She's a ghetto ass bitch with some ghetto ass game
In the club where she work and she poppin' that thing
Said the bread keep her fed and the head at the bar
She could never breath on a nigga dick made em come,
Come one! (Come one!) Come all! (Come all!)
Where them hoes like to get buckin bald
And can't take off they draws
Ain't standin' now nigga naw
I love the way she dance, she look like she fuckin' herself
Shawty do a number just touching herself
Freaky ways she can shake ass for days
Then kick it in sixty-nine different ways
Jump onstage she get paid she goes off
You got enough money she taking the clothes off
Look at that, I tought I taw a puttycat
I did I did
I did taw a puttycat

[Chorus]
I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the line
Cute face slim waist with a big behind
I need a dime that's top of the line
Cute face slim waist with a big behind
You want his money so you gotta be a
Badd bitch
Shake that ass for the tip of your
Badd bitch
Drop it down to the floor if you'ra
Badd bitch
Aw no she ain't no hoe, she just a
Badd bitch

[Verse 3]
Bitch move, like you got somethin' to prove
Keep runnin' you dick sucka who you gonna lose?
I don't wanna hear 'bout your motherfuckin' blues
I'd rather see your ass clap clap in them shoes
Like
Be

[Chorus] 
I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the line 
Cute face slim waist wit a big behind 
I need a dime that's top of the line 
Cute face slim waist wit a big behind 
You want this money then you gotta be a 
Badd bitch 
Shake that ass for a tip of you a 
Badd bitch 
Drop it down to the floor if you a 
Badd bitch 
Aw no she ain't no hoe, she just a 
Badd bitch

[Verse 1] 
I'm in the club, lookin' for a 
Badd bitch 
In the parking lot, lookin' for a 
Badd bitch 
Everywhere I go I'm trying to find that 
Badd bitch 
You know me I gotta keep me a 
Badd bitch 
Freak in the mornin', freak in the evenin' 
I'm looking for a freak when I'm done block bleedin 
Now take me to a house, tease me, then please me 
And tell all her friends how the dick made her sleepy, 
And believe me, when I'm up in there I'm beatin' it, 
Givin' ya that Mike Jones' treatment 
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it 
Body so delit, you can tell when she drop it 
I either gonna hit her imma beat ass tight 
I've seen her walk by me, damn near passed out 
Then crept up behind her, tell her it was time to 
Let a playa like me get in that vagina

[Chorus] 
I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the line 
Cute face slim waist with a big behind 
I need a dime that's top of the line 
Cute face slim waist with a big behind 
You want this money then you gotta be a 
Badd bitch 
Shake that ass for a tip of you a 
Badd bitch 
Drop it down to the floor if you a 
Badd bitch 
Aw no she ain't no hoe, she just a 
Badd bitch

[Verse 2] 
She's a ghetto ass bitch with some ghetto ass game 
In the club where she work and she poppin' that thing 
Said the bread keep her fed and the head at the bar 
She could never breath on a nigga dick made em come, 
Come one! (Come one!) Come all! (Come all!) 
Where them hoes like to get buckin bald 
And can't take off they draws 
Ain't standin' now nigga naw 
I love the way she dance, she look like she fuckin' herself 
Shawty do a number just touching herself 
Freaky ways she can shake ass for days 
Then kick it in sixty-nine different ways 
Jump onstage she get paid she goes off 
You got enough money she taking the clothes off 
Look at that, I tought I taw a puttycat 
I did I did 
I did taw a puttycat

[Chorus] 
I'm lookin' for a dime that's top of the line 
Cute face slim waist with a big behind 
I need a dime that's top of the line 
Cute face slim waist with a big behind 
You want his money so you gotta be a 
Badd bitch 
Shake that ass for the tip of your 
Badd bitch 
Drop it down to the floor if you'ra 
Badd bitch 
Aw no she ain't no hoe, she just a 
Badd bitch

[Verse 3] 
Bitch move, like you got somethin' to prove 
Keep runnin' you dick sucka who you gonna lose? 
I don't wanna hear 'bout your motherfuckin' blues 
I'd rather see your ass clap clap in them shoes 
Like 
Be

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18.

Put That Thang Down

featuring Teedra Moses

작곡:C Love,D. Holmes,E. Jackson,J. Smith,L. Jefferson,T. Butler,T. Moses

Ying Yang Twins

3:31

Whoa whoa
She on another level
Like whoa whoa
We ready for whatever
Like whoa whoa
She on another level
Like whoa whoa
We ready for whatever like
She fine as a super model
Built like a coke bottle
Hips like handle bars
Shortys stopping all the cars

Yup
Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it
Put that thang down
She's good
Put that thang down

Hey how ya doin' lil mama D Roc's my name
Let me introduce you to my brother kaine
I am the ying and he's the yang
Let's sneak off and start handeling thangs
Let's make it to my room quick
Hey Shorty wait till you see my dick
Let the dog just beat up the cat
Whisper in your ear shorty how you like dat
Pretty in the face thin in the waist got a nice ass right below that place
Tip drill grab the ass see how it feel smooth and silky fine as wine shorty hope she gotta walk behind get it a
Walk behind she like a lawn mower nigga she cuttin em down cuttin em down
She fine as a super model
Built like a coke bottle
Hips like handel bars
Shorty's stopping all the cars
Yup

Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it
Put that thang down
She's good
Put that thang down

Ready for the strip club hoes
Dancin in the club takin off they clothes
Twenty's, fifties hundred dollar bills
Making her move quick so you all her steal
We love dat
The way she drop it to the ground
Make dat booty go round and round
The way she dance she getting cash
Whisper in her ear I like dat
The only reason 'cause you get paid
Yeah that's how you getting fed
I mean when a nigga break bread
Yeah I ain't no jesus(we love dem hoes)
And plus they need us
To crank to club
Like we don't give a fuck
She fine as a super model
Built like a coke bottle
Hips like handel bars
Shorty's stopping all the cars
Yup

Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it
Put that thang down
She's good
Put that thang down

Whoa whoa
She on another level
Like whoa whoa
We ready for whatever
Like whoa whoa
She on another level
Like whoa whoa
We ready for whatever
Listen here daddy I'm a grown ass woman
Why you acting like you scared
If you want it get up on it
'Cause if you ready for it just say that your ready for it
Baby 'cause I am ready for whatever you ready for
She fine as a super model
Built like a coke bottle
Hips like handel bars
Shorty's stopping all the cars
Yup

Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it
Put that thang down
She's good
Put that thang down

Yup 
Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it 
Put that thang down 
She's good
Put that thang down

Hey how ya doin' lil mama D Roc's my name
Let me introduce you to my brother kaine
I am the ying and he's the yang
Let's sneak off and start handeling thangs
Let's make it to my room quick
Hey Shorty wait till you see my dick
Let the dog just beat up the cat
Whisper in your ear shorty how you like dat
Pretty in the face thin in the waist got a nice ass right below that place 
Tip drill grab the ass see how it feel smooth and silky fine as wine shorty hope she gotta walk behind get it a
Walk behind she like a lawn mower nigga she cuttin em down cuttin em down 
She fine as a super model 
Built like a coke bottle
Hips like handel bars
Shorty's stopping all the cars
Yup

Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it 
Put that thang down 
She's good
Put that thang down

Ready for the strip club hoes 
Dancin in the club takin off they clothes
Twenty's, fifties hundred dollar bills
Making her move quick so you all her steal
We love dat
The way she drop it to the ground
Make dat booty go round and round
The way she dance she getting cash
Whisper in her ear I like dat
The only reason 'cause you get paid
Yeah that's how you getting fed
I mean when a nigga break bread
Yeah I ain't no jesus(we love dem hoes) 
And plus they need us
To crank to club
Like we don't give a fuck
She fine as a super model 
Built like a coke bottle
Hips like handel bars
Shorty's stopping all the cars
Yup

Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it 
Put that thang down 
She's good
Put that thang down

Whoa whoa
She on another level
Like whoa whoa
We ready for whatever
Like whoa whoa
She on another level
Like whoa whoa
We ready for whatever
Listen here daddy I'm a grown ass woman
Why you acting like you scared
If you want it get up on it
'Cause if you ready for it just say that your ready for it 
Baby 'cause I am ready for whatever you ready for
She fine as a super model 
Built like a coke bottle
Hips like handel bars
Shorty's stopping all the cars
Yup

Put that thang down
Do it
Put that thang down
Get to it 
Put that thang down 
She's good
Put that thang down

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19.

Shake

featuring Pitbull

작곡:A. Perez,D. Holmes,E. Jackson,G. Kranz,M. Crooms,P. Scott

Ying Yang Twins

4:02

Chorus]

Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake

Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale buebo
Dale buebo

[Verse 1 (Pitbull)]

Up in the club
Fuck VIP
P to da I...I to da T
Ying to the Yang
Up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine
Open it cut
Pouring it up
Rolling it up
Holing it up
Aint her ass swollen or what?
Yes sir yes sir
Oh we gonna take it back like theives and foes
Nasty as i wanna be
That must be 2 live for your crew
Hoe get down get low
Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe
Lets ride lets go
Get loose get crunk get drunk get blown
Thats right lets roll
MIA ATL fo sho

[Chorus]

Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake

Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale buebo
Dale buebo

[Bridge]

That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa

[Verse 2 (Ying Yang Twins)]

That little momma is known around the world
Shake that ass if u a nasty girl
Back that ass up says juvenile
Show a nigga some tities like girls gone wild
Tear off this clip of clothes, i wanna see u in the nude
You can keep on your high heel shoes
So follow me down to yellow brick road
Where niggas go to see naked hoes
Shake that shit bitch
And be off in the club with a hard ass dick
Then drop like this bitch
If you wanna make the money shawty work that shit
Put a hump in your back
And lick it raw
To a 3 point stance
But u mess up yo ass
You must be on that kanye work out plan
Like head shoulder knees hoes

[Chorus]

Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake

Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale buebo
Dale buebo

[Bridge]

That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa

[Verse 3 (Ying Yang Twins)]

Take em out in cruise
Take em out all dressed
Is the realest true niggas in the ATL
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothe
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Dont tolerate that talkin
Bitch u can make the walkin
Patrollers is where im groaking
The only way that we are talkin
If your breath smells like mine
Girl dont give a fuck cause u fine
I miss em fo i kiss em
I pack em fo i stack em
So while we in the club betta get these girls
Cause on the streets there aint no action

[Chorus]

Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake
Shake shake just shake shake
Just shake shake
Just shake chica shake shake

Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Mentirosa
Dale buebo
Dale buebo

[Bridge]

That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa

Chorus] 
 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Dale buebo 
Dale buebo 
 
[Verse 1 (Pitbull)] 
 
Up in the club 
Fuck VIP 
P to da I...I to da T 
Ying to the Yang 
Up in this thang 
D to da roc 
My Nigga Kaine 
Open it cut 
Pouring it up 
Rolling it up 
Holing it up 
Aint her ass swollen or what? 
Yes sir yes sir 
Oh we gonna take it back like theives and foes 
Nasty as i wanna be 
That must be 2 live for your crew 
Hoe get down get low 
Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe 
Lets ride lets go 
Get loose get crunk get drunk get blown 
Thats right lets roll 
MIA ATL fo sho 
 
[Chorus] 
 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Dale buebo 
Dale buebo 
 
[Bridge] 
 
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
 
[Verse 2 (Ying Yang Twins)] 
 
That little momma is known around the world 
Shake that ass if u a nasty girl 
Back that ass up says juvenile 
Show a nigga some tities like girls gone wild 
Tear off this clip of clothes, i wanna see u in the nude 
You can keep on your high heel shoes 
So follow me down to yellow brick road 
Where niggas go to see naked hoes 
Shake that shit bitch 
And be off in the club with a hard ass dick 
Then drop like this bitch 
If you wanna make the money shawty work that shit 
Put a hump in your back 
And lick it raw 
To a 3 point stance 
But u mess up yo ass 
You must be on that kanye work out plan 
Like head shoulder knees hoes 
 
[Chorus] 
 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Dale buebo 
Dale buebo 
 
[Bridge] 
 
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
 
[Verse 3 (Ying Yang Twins)] 
 
Take em out in cruise 
Take em out all dressed 
Is the realest true niggas in the ATL 
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe 
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothe 
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins 
We already know we off the reel 
Dont tolerate that talkin 
Bitch u can make the walkin 
Patrollers is where im groaking 
The only way that we are talkin 
If your breath smells like mine 
Girl dont give a fuck cause u fine 
I miss em fo i kiss em 
I pack em fo i stack em 
So while we in the club betta get these girls 
Cause on the streets there aint no action 
 
[Chorus] 
 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
Shake shake just shake shake 
Just shake shake 
Just shake chica shake shake 
 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Mentirosa 
Dale buebo 
Dale buebo 
 
[Bridge] 
 
That ho's fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa 
That ho's is fine but but but but this one's a killa

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20.

My Brother's Keeper

featuring Anwar

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson,T. Sewell

Ying Yang Twins

5:25

(feat. Anwar)

(Chorus)

They dont know how far back that we go (we go)
From riding skates, to riding 24's
From off the block husttlin to rockin shows
we done seen many bumps in the road
But still we remain, still in the game
Never worry , about them haters, that will never change
And i put this on everything babe
I am my brother's keeper.

(Verse : Kain)

Listen D-roc, i know you dont think i care for ya, but at a drop of a dime i'll be there for ya, and anybody want to see us apart we need to get rid of
they ass man and thats from the heart. Pick em apart now that the ying yang twins got some ends, we seem to have plenty of friends. excuse me then friend,
let me borrow a stamp and when tomorrow comes dont ask me to borrow it back. If they cant do that they dont contribute to the answer ? ? from the ?
serious as cancer. If i was jojo dancer i would do the same thang, not to let another man spark my flame. D-roc is the ying , Kain is the yang but without
the both of us we aint got a damn thang. Its me and my brother, my brother and me, all that you see on TV

(Chorus)

(Verse : D-roc)

United states of Atlanta its still me and my brother we done been through a lot but still kain i love ya. blood, sweat, and tears, good days and bad from
the time you make me laughor you made me mad. I still got cha back but imma take ya way back when we was sufferin just to get a nickle sack, scraping up
change trying to make 2 dollars or 3 to get some 99 cent hamburgers to eat and then ride thorough atlanta in yo raggedy car. back then we was some
underground superstars and these last 5 years we done put work in, now the whole world know of the ying yang twins. Even though we dont spend time at home
together, we hit the road and its like we never left each other. Now thats love. I love you til the day that i leave so its still my brother and me.

(Chorus)

(Verse: Kain and D-roc)

People of the world we must change our mind frame and stay away from the con and mind games. Its hard to maintain and stay sane at the same time, steady
working hard but you bareky gettin by trying to make a line between stress and peace and satan always gettin the best of me, my closest of kin, my best
friend, man we all in the struggle but you gotta remember im yo brother.
Listen people you need to start helping yo brother, helping yo sister, mama, daddy, children and all. Dont leave these babies out here all alone they
dont know whats going on. THey dont know right from wrong, so when you see yo brother give him a hug and a shoulder to lean on and dont leave him out here
on his own cause times gettin hard these days. We at war amongest ourselves and we at war overseas brother.

(Chorus)

(feat. Anwar)

(Chorus)

They dont know how far back that we go (we go) 
From riding skates, to riding 24's 
From off the block husttlin to rockin shows 
we done seen many bumps in the road 
But still we remain, still in the game 
Never worry , about them haters, that will never change 
And i put this on everything babe 
I am my brother's keeper.

(Verse : Kain)

Listen D-roc, i know you dont think i care for ya, but at a drop of a dime i'll be there for ya, and anybody want to see us apart we need to get rid of
they ass man and thats from the heart. Pick em apart now that the ying yang twins got some ends, we seem to have plenty of friends. excuse me then friend,
let me borrow a stamp and when tomorrow comes dont ask me to borrow it back. If they cant do that they dont contribute to the answer ? ? from the ?
serious as cancer. If i was jojo dancer i would do the same thang, not to let another man spark my flame. D-roc is the ying , Kain is the yang but without
the both of us we aint got a damn thang. Its me and my brother, my brother and me, all that you see on TV

(Chorus)

(Verse : D-roc)

United states of Atlanta its still me and my brother we done been through a lot but still kain i love ya. blood, sweat, and tears, good days and bad from
the time you make me laughor you made me mad. I still got cha back but imma take ya way back when we was sufferin just to get a nickle sack, scraping up
change trying to make 2 dollars or 3 to get some 99 cent hamburgers to eat and then ride thorough atlanta in yo raggedy car. back then we was some
underground superstars and these last 5 years we done put work in, now the whole world know of the ying yang twins. Even though we dont spend time at home
together, we hit the road and its like we never left each other. Now thats love. I love you til the day that i leave so its still my brother and me.

(Chorus)

(Verse: Kain and D-roc)

People of the world we must change our mind frame and stay away from the con and mind games. Its hard to maintain and stay sane at the same time, steady
working hard but you bareky gettin by trying to make a line between stress and peace and satan always gettin the best of me, my closest of kin, my best
friend, man we all in the struggle but you gotta remember im yo brother. 
Listen people you need to start helping yo brother, helping yo sister, mama, daddy, children and all. Dont leave these babies out here all alone they
dont know whats going on. THey dont know right from wrong, so when you see yo brother give him a hug and a shoulder to lean on and dont leave him out here
on his own cause times gettin hard these days. We at war amongest ourselves and we at war overseas brother.

(Chorus)

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21.

Dedication And Upcoming Events (Skit)

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson

Ying Yang Twins

2:20

22.

U.S.A.

작곡:D. Holmes,E. Jackson,M. Crooms

Ying Yang Twins

3:33

U.S.A. Lyrics
Its the return of the, of the motherfuckin brainiacs.
Capitol homes represent East Atlanta where you at YING YANG!!!
We back motherfucker!
YING YANG!!!
Take that motherfucker!
[Kain]
The same to niggas that the hoes used to dis
Now we ridin on the road doing shows with our clique
Put a lock on my dick 'cause my brain is da key
I ain't wat you want so quit lyin to me
See I was born by myself
Imma die by myself
And when I smoke my purple I'm gon get high by myself
And if ain't D-roc on the side of me
We ?? bitch can't even buy from me
They call me crip, his name eric hi's the capper
Since the 8th grade he said he would be a rapper
Rapper? y'all niggas lost 'cause its 10 years later and shawty is throwed off
One time for them niggas who keep claming they boss
Keep thinkin we soft, we gon knock you're fuckin block off
See D-roc known to be a people person
And kaine really don't like discursion
See pain is kinda what I like dispursin
'cause love make a nigga feel like a scrub
Thugs that's were we residing at
Some niggas like to lie just to hide the fact
That they a bitch nigga, snitch nigga, all on another nigga dick nigga get you're own shit nigga
And y'all hoes ain't gave us nothing but plenty of talk and da fucking the front bitch
[Chorus]
Nigga we bout that bank round here
We smoke neva good gank down here (United State of Atlanta)
Nigga we bout dat bread around here
That's how you keep your baby feed down here
[D-Roc]
Boullivard to east lake, the west side to barn holmes
From south de calf to glen wood
From calli rd to martin luther king
(United State United State United State United State of Atlanta)
From allden av to peet street from flash hoes to bankhead
From peak mount. to mag noi from lee street to simpson rd. (United State United State United State United State of Atlanta)
Form greater holmes to inglewood from metro to clevland av from progression rd to pry st from oakland rd to E.A.
[Chorus]
Nigga we bout that bank round here
We smoke neva good gank down here (United State of Atlanta)
Nigga we bout dat bread around here
That's how you keep your baby feed down here
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta....

U.S.A. Lyrics
Its the return of the, of the motherfuckin brainiacs.
Capitol homes represent East Atlanta where you at YING YANG!!! 
We back motherfucker! 
YING YANG!!! 
Take that motherfucker! 
[Kain]
The same to niggas that the hoes used to dis 
Now we ridin on the road doing shows with our clique 
Put a lock on my dick 'cause my brain is da key 
I ain't wat you want so quit lyin to me 
See I was born by myself 
Imma die by myself 
And when I smoke my purple I'm gon get high by myself 
And if ain't D-roc on the side of me 
We ?? bitch can't even buy from me 
They call me crip, his name eric hi's the capper 
Since the 8th grade he said he would be a rapper 
Rapper? y'all niggas lost 'cause its 10 years later and shawty is throwed off 
One time for them niggas who keep claming they boss
Keep thinkin we soft, we gon knock you're fuckin block off 
See D-roc known to be a people person 
And kaine really don't like discursion 
See pain is kinda what I like dispursin 
'cause love make a nigga feel like a scrub
Thugs that's were we residing at
Some niggas like to lie just to hide the fact 
That they a bitch nigga, snitch nigga, all on another nigga dick nigga get you're own shit nigga 
And y'all hoes ain't gave us nothing but plenty of talk and da fucking the front bitch 
[Chorus]
Nigga we bout that bank round here 
We smoke neva good gank down here (United State of Atlanta) 
Nigga we bout dat bread around here 
That's how you keep your baby feed down here 
[D-Roc]
Boullivard to east lake, the west side to barn holmes 
From south de calf to glen wood
From calli rd to martin luther king 
(United State United State United State United State of Atlanta)
From allden av to peet street from flash hoes to bankhead
From peak mount. to mag noi from lee street to simpson rd. (United State United State United State United State of Atlanta)
Form greater holmes to inglewood from metro to clevland av from progression rd to pry st from oakland rd to E.A.
[Chorus]
Nigga we bout that bank round here 
We smoke neva good gank down here (United State of Atlanta) 
Nigga we bout dat bread around here 
That's how you keep your baby feed down here 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta 
United State you-United State you-United State you-United State of Atlanta....

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23.

Wait (Remix)

featuring Busta Rhymes,Free,Lil Scrappy,Missy Elliot,Mr. Collipark

작곡:D. Richardson,M. Crooms,M. Elliot,M. Wright,T. Smith

Ying Yang Twins

4:36

Like B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM

Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up

Like B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, 
B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM, B-AM

Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy up, Beat da pussy up, 
Beat da pussy Up, Beat da pussy up

(OOOOOOOH!)

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RELEASES

:: 2005-06-28 :: TVT, Universal Music (016581252028) Explicit Version

[Disc 1]
1. All Good Things (Intro) / 2. F*** The Ying Yang Twins / 3. Long Time featuring Anthony Hamilton / 4. Live Again (Feat. Adam Levine Of Maroon 5) featuring Adam Levine / 5. We At War (Skit) / 6. Ghetto Classics / 7. The Courthouse (Skit) / 8. 23 Hr. Lock Down featuring Bun B / 9. Sex Therapy 101 (Skit) / 10. Wait (The Whisper Song) / 11. Sex Therapy 102 (Skit) / 12. Pull My Hair / 13. Sex Therapy 103 (Skit) / 14. Bedroom Boom featuring Avant / 15. The Walk featuring Bg,Countri Biggz,Da Muzicianz,Homebwoi / 16. Hoes featuring Jacki O / 17. Badd featuring Mike Jones,Mr. Collipark / 18. Put That Thang Down featuring Teedra Moses / 19. Shake featuring Pitbull / 20. My Brother's Keeper featuring Anwar / 21. Dedication And Upcoming Events (Skit) / 22. U.S.A. / 23. Wait (Remix) featuring Busta Rhymes,Free,Lil Scrappy,Missy Elliot,Mr. Collipark

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TRACKSCD / 2005-06-28 / TVT, Universal Music (016581252028) Explicit Version

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