Lyrics:
silenced all my pain
You see him as the ying that would would make me the yang
It's obvious we opposites but I saw us the same
There's rawness in my eyes,
Passive forces rule you
Ying-Yang thang
Yin Damn dang-a-ling
It's all allowance, fallin' into it
The ground is bananas, the ground is bananas
Wasted
Prayed and fasted Demons casted
Name of Christ no curse has lasted
Christian artist
Guess I'm a Target
Bought by the blood
And it ain't
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
just do what we do
Movin' on, new song, new loan
Sometimes you can move right and still do wrong
Ain't nothin' fancy, just line up and run it
By
flying by in the sky
Had to wake up to my ceilings
Espn im flying
Balancing the soul ying yang
Everything is just change
Everything is just pass
Trust
Woke up this morning mind feeling heavy
A Warrior by night fighting spiritually
Ready to start by day
Need some assistance
My Kings on his way
the darkness side by side
I see redemption in your eyes
I'm falling higher
I'm falling, up
I'm falling up.
Perfectly balanced
the ying to my yang
I've fallen
For Soulja Slim, won't you do that Nolia Clap with me
Say Hot Girl, don't play with me
Like Ying Yang, let me see you salt shake for me
I'm
to a smoker, I need it
Ying-yang to my chong, I cheat shit
If the pussy great, she crazy, believe it
Classy little turn up, but I'm freak
Yeah, yeah
In
the brain and find the Ying, part of the negative there go the Yang
Thinkin they're deep and they're ready to get with the glory thang
Steady the people that
Tellin you boy that there’s more you could be yeah
Ying Yang no light without darkness
Still like to believe I could pick my part in this
Just tryna
twinning up
Really not enough
Brodie tryna pick these n's off
Rolling by streets
Hitting up my exes tryna find out 'bout me
Bro we chilling five deep
Had 'em
to wake me up the fear just held me back
But finally I rose and saw the secrets to the world
It's cold
Colder than a winter night sleeping by the road
I was
Ying and It's Yang yo!
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
And I said
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
And I said
Rolling along the City of Angels
a gritos aclama
Conocerse así mismo es la llave crucial
Pues el auto-control es un don trascendental
Balance entre el ying y el yang
Causez the mind, is
I'm so shy
When I'm out
When I'm up
When it's day
When it's night
When it's ying
When it's yang
I'm still holding onto hands
I can't be
By myself
wassup
Thousand dollars loaded up, HA
Like a gun
Ooh
Hop in a foreign with me
Ying yang yeah
Hop in a foreign with me
Hop in it
Hop in a foreign with me
here lil mama lemme whisper in your ear (Unh hunh)
I'm the ying to your yang so let's get up outta here (Herre)
You got a sexy ass body and yo ass look
I got twin glocks and I'm calling them siamese
If he bragging about hoes we should wait till they show
If it's two in the morning then give up
Grabbed that bitch by her hair
Drug her across the ground
And took her up to the highest diving board and tossed her down
Sorry coach, its too late
unless you done made up your mind
Play by the rules, don't ever play the fool
Sometimes you play and lose but you still pay your dues
Come
Cause life is best when you take your time
Don't make a move, unless you done made up your mind
Play by the rules, don't ever play the fool
Sometimes
to the holidae in like I'm Chingy, they now my thing bang livers, till I skiet the fuck off like them ying yang niggas, Me and 9 we take a thousand Vikins, we rich
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