Lyrics:
Without TIP, the world just might tip
Might fall off axis
That's what you call balance
The ying, the yang, the twins, Gemini
They looking
[Intro]
Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment (uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by
[INTRO]
Ying Yang, we done done it again
and put it on the map like hahn!
......
Put it on the map like hahn!
[Chorus]
Think we aint crunk, they
Yang Twins,
There born and raised,
God done made it hard for us,
'Cause y'all outta towners came here and fucked shit up,
But y'all can't fuck with
Nigger Teen Tyt Team Of Some Sound Like Me
Some Tryin To Bite Me But Kaine Coz Imma Beast
But I Aint Say The Least
With The Ying Kaine Sound It Off Ying
And them hoes and the girl
With the real tight clothes
One time for the gang with
The ying yang twins
We already know we off the reel
Don't tolerate that
Ying Yang Twins and them dirty boys (Nigga what?)
That's a coma
I told ya niggaz don't be playin with it
'cause when you see it in chrome
Then you know
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh Colli Park in the house
Slick we got Bun B (Bun B) Ying Yang Twins Check it out
Colli Park drop them beats that'll rock ya world
spears and the Ying Yang Twins,
Hah we done became friends.
Might as well let the party begin.
If you wid it then join on in.
I got that boom boom
hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins
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
Huh, huh, huh
Mister Cee, are you wit me, uh
Mister Cee, are you wit me, dig it
Gangster or prankster, define yourself, huh
And put that
(B.G. Talking)
What's Happening
It's Lil be Gizzle (Check Me Out)
Ying Yang Twins (Oh Yeah)
And We need a hot girl
I'm tellin you we want you
Yeah we break it down betta shake a booty hoe
And them hoes and the girl with the real tight clothes
One time for the gang with the ying yang twins
We
At the higher got a suite
With about 7 or 8 freaks
And I know these bitches sweet
Talking bout they want to eat
Dick until we skeet skeet
Like the Ying-Yang twins
mind
Dylan
I hear Dylan when I look at you
I can see it in invisible ink like a tattoo
The ying to my yang
The toughness to my unending softness
hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick daddy dollaz, ying yang twins, beatin'
) enthusiastically
What ever it is that you do, you do it admirably
And I ain't choose it, that thang chose me
It's Bubba K and Ying Yang, all the way in this
of the Ying Yang Twins soldiers
Nigga I tried, I told you
We put it down coming right back, 'cause it's like that, on a phat track
With a fat sack
D-Roc
bet we got some
Busta's discuss us, niggas poppin all the Ying-Yang
Still the Dogg Pound Gang (DPG, Man)
Beats still funky, Beats by the Pound in
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
Trick daddy and the Ying Yang twins
If you don't know, let me fill you in
I hope you know we in it to win
You didn't know we the super friends
We done
) enthusiastically
What ever it is that you do, you do it admirably
And I ain't choose it, that thang chose me
It's Bubba K and Ying Yang, all the way in this
(Shorty) we goin' to go to the club
And get crunk with Britney
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ying Yang, Ya Who? Britney
(Shorty) She think she fine
Fine
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