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(D-Roc)]
Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad
Standin by the bar
See every time ying yang catch a vibe
They say we too hype, beg us too be quiet
Thats all good if we was in a church
But niggas be
(D-Roc)]
Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad
(D-Roc)]
Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad
(D-Roc)]
Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad
(D-Roc)]
Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad
brain
We keep shit real, DJ Smurf straight thuggin' and knocking out grills man

Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your
out the back
I ain't worried 'cause I had all the baskin ass
Fo fo them hoes to face him back
Got a left nut and a face of cash
Ying Yang Twis and them
for the Ying Yang Twins

16 bitches in thongs in 1 club
The home of the 5th, redbones and big butts
Game spittin' bitches splitting all on the floor
and Ying Yang,
I know when kids rockin(?) used to beat the block, I lived in a little house boy,
And the block party would never stop, I remember when
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins & Lil' Jon] 
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open 
Skeet so much they call her Billy ocean 
Row like eighteen wheeler
for the Ying Yang Twins

16 bitches in thongs in 1 club
The home of the thick redbones and big butts
Game spittin' bitches splitting all
take me
Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends
Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twins, ah,
That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
Fucked up Chingy's song

Afro-mother fuckin-man cant stand no mother fuckin Ying-Yang Twins
I think Lil John and the Eastside Boys is an ignorant,
matter how you define it
It still comes out black
See it's just a hair trim
So you can call it what you want

[2Pac]
Now I clown around, when I hang
Balancing with desferal, call that Ying Yang Twin
And get chemically imbalanced when the kid starts spitting
That's the full bitten, when the price is right,
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

I'm
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup) 
And I got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show y'all how ta walk 
Dis is a new
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup) 
And I got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show y'all how ta walk 
Dis is a new
Broke my heel

Ya'll bitches betta' be scared
Its Calipark music
Ying yang twins
USA
United state of Atlanta
We back in this mutha f**ker by our
ching, I'm in.
Bling my rims I sing they spin,
But my 2 nine M's, they the ying yang twins
Cus they Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, Skeet, from the window
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
on the sides of my seats
Drive-by's, bodies left on both sides of the streets
I blacks out never blind by the size of the image
No disguise, homocide don't
on the sides of my seats
Drive-by's, bodies left on both sides of the streets
I blacks out never blind by the size of the image
No disguise, homocide don't
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in