{Yella Boy Rest In Peace Pimp much fuckin' love nigga
{Lil' Ya Huh-bra
{Yella Boy All The Time
{Lil' Ya From Lil' Ya and Yella who it is!
{Yella Boy It's the fella with the chuck's watch yo step motherfucka see It's Yella I dare ya, don't make me act a donkey nigga It's time to get serious, so serious, ya see It's often I bring this shit for my nigga Pimp, ya bitch When ya thought he was dead but he's not Thinkin' of my hommies, so I runs and grab's my glock Try to understand, but I can't so I chill Cuz now my boy gone, and he wanted was to stack and make a mil Player hater's gone, as my boy got caught slippin' Heard about his death, and I straight started trippin' People want to know how nigga's from the Ca§h live Call my boy's start buckin' and kill Runnin' a fuckin' joke and outside we got them thang's better Watch yo fuckin' step, if you ball let 'em sing Not really, givin' a fuck about them fella's in the blue I hop's around the bin, and them coward nigga's shot to I'm gone out of my mind, that's deadly on how I feel I smoke's to get loaded, but that shit, don't make me chill Now how the fuck you figure that my boy was really dead Each and every day I'm seein' him in my head Somebody's got's to pay for that shit, I'm on the real I'm not gonna feel straight, till a nigga's cap's pilled Luger think shit, cuz when I come, I'm comin' sweet Spinnin' the fuckin' bin, knockin' you off yo fuckin' feet Her heart like the strach up in my fuckin' Jean's Cuz you got's to see much respect to the gangsta lean Watch your ear's slap, so you better be up on yo shit Hope you in the present, when you meet the devil up in his pit Ready for some drama, cuz I feel to much pain Fuckin' with the Yella, another un-solved slang I miss my nigga Pimp, now I got the fuckin' limp Watch the 4x4 shell's comin' quickly from my hip I can't forget the day's so I always shed a tear How my boy died pimpin' style on how he got killed Droppin' proper lyric's for the old Noogie style I miss ya doin' the pimp, while I'm doin' the Eddie Bow It's all nigga, cuz you not gonna be forgot Just for you, I make them hoes pop When Slim defined the camp, and I know ya turnin' over Missin' all that money, I thought I told 'cha Panties on the table makin' sure the end's dance I always thought you had another chance I walked out God, for the mission that was done In this fuckin' mission, ya see I lost my fuckin' son Trend stay alive, cuz Ca§h Money never dies Much love, much respect to you hear the trumpet cry Nigga
{Yella Boy Much respect
{Lil' Ya To my nigga Pimp Daddy
{Yella Boy Rest In Peace, Fa'sho
{Lil' Ya Got to be there
{Yella Boy Yella Boy, Lil' Ya, Tec-9 and it's all good From the heart you heard me
{Lil' Ya Representin' ya heard me
{Yella Boy Representin' all the time
{Lil' Ya Legend Live
{Yella boy Respect it cuz we a legend Respect it, cuz we umm, un-dateable, Ya heard that! Remember That! Say That!
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{Lil' Ya Fa' sho
{Yella Boy Rest In Peace Pimp much fuckin' love nigga
{Lil' Ya Huh-bra
{Yella Boy All The Time
{Lil' Ya From Lil' Ya and Yella who it is!
{Yella Boy It's the fella with the chuck's watch yo step motherfucka see It's Yella I dare ya, don't make me act a donkey nigga It's time to get serious, so serious, ya see It's often I bring this shit for my nigga Pimp, ya bitch When ya thought he was dead but he's not Thinkin' of my hommies, so I runs and grab's my glock Try to understand, but I can't so I chill Cuz now my boy gone, and he wanted was to stack and make a mil Player hater's gone, as my boy got caught slippin' Heard about his death, and I straight started trippin' People want to know how nigga's from the Ca§h live Call my boy's start buckin' and kill Runnin' a fuckin' joke and outside we got them thang's better Watch yo fuckin' step, if you ball let 'em sing Not really, givin' a fuck about them fella's in the blue I hop's around the bin, and them coward nigga's shot to I'm gone out of my mind, that's deadly on how I feel I smoke's to get loaded, but that shit, don't make me chill Now how the fuck you figure that my boy was really dead Each and every day I'm seein' him in my head Somebody's got's to pay for that shit, I'm on the real I'm not gonna feel straight, till a nigga's cap's pilled Luger think shit, cuz when I come, I'm comin' sweet Spinnin' the fuckin' bin, knockin' you off yo fuckin' feet Her heart like the strach up in my fuckin' Jean's Cuz you got's to see much respect to the gangsta lean Watch your ear's slap, so you better be up on yo shit Hope you in the present, when you meet the devil up in his pit Ready for some drama, cuz I feel to much pain Fuckin' with the Yella, another un-solved slang I miss my nigga Pimp, now I got the fuckin' limp Watch the 4x4 shell's comin' quickly from my hip I can't forget the day's so I always shed a tear How my boy died pimpin' style on how he got killed Droppin' proper lyric's for the old Noogie style I miss ya doin' the pimp, while I'm doin' the Eddie Bow It's all nigga, cuz you not gonna be forgot Just for you, I make them hoes pop When Slim defined the camp, and I know ya turnin' over Missin' all that money, I thought I told 'cha Panties on the table makin' sure the end's dance I always thought you had another chance I walked out God, for the mission that was done In this fuckin' mission, ya see I lost my fuckin' son Trend stay alive, cuz Ca§h Money never dies Much love, much respect to you hear the trumpet cry Nigga
{Yella Boy Much respect
{Lil' Ya To my nigga Pimp Daddy
{Yella Boy Rest In Peace, Fa'sho
{Lil' Ya Got to be there
{Yella Boy Yella Boy, Lil' Ya, Tec-9 and it's all good From the heart you heard me
{Lil' Ya Representin' ya heard me
{Yella Boy Representin' all the time
{Lil' Ya Legend Live
{Yella boy Respect it cuz we a legend Respect it, cuz we umm, un-dateable, Ya heard that! Remember That! Say That!
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