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You Can't Play With My Yo-Yo

Ice Cube

Make Way for the Motherlode

1991

Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made

You Can't Play with My Yo-Yo

Yo-Yo

Monsters of Rap, Vol. 1

2000

Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made

(Sick, sick)
(Sick, sick)

Trojan at the reigns
You can't put me in a cage, bitch
Playing with my family and I'll rip your fucking face off

Featuring Twiztid

Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by law
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Remix!

Let me ask

a catholic school
I'll make ya drool, and play the fool
Snatch ya by the ears, smack ya up like a queer
Take a puff off my blunt, and then sip my beer
Kick

Hellcat, wide body, pull up, let it rip

Hit up the store, we lit
I'm finna roll me a blunt, I'm finna pour me a crush
I got the pole in the cut
Nigga,

Nix Hex

311

Music [Clean]

1993

and shine now rip it rip

Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowner's, float follow me now with a smile
I got a golden ticket

Should there at any time become
A clear and present danger
Initiated by the radical elements
Threatening the operation of
The government

work
Rest in peace to all the people
In the dirt I grind for (RIP)
Smoke a tree just to open my memoir
I can't believe where I'm at
Who are we? yeah my

I grew teeth
Now he in a cell, hearin' about me
Tell me to keep rappin', stay on my feet
By twenty-one I'm down South Beach
Tell 'em I Ciroq, I

the bottle  

nobody else is at home  

Tonight 



[Pre] 

Rip my clothes off throw them round the room 

Got some cake All on my birthday suit  

I could

. 

If I lie, let my tongue rip from this hole, 
Let my life not be dissolved. 
(Sing for me now) 
Lessons learned by pain, 
The way you hurt? 
Look back

I got real diamonds, no crystals
I got that ak, no pistol
I do not play games, too official
All of your raps, too superficial
I put a RIP by your

you want a headache put yo trust in these bitches
Remember these niggas they doubted me
Now I rock Gucc and Chanel know my granny she Prada me
Glock by

so why wait
I been the man with a plan, I got so many plans that I struggle to follow through
Made a decision to rip it, b**** I’m on a mission, I do

so fucking twisted that I met with Slender Man
Grabbed him by the cleft chin and rammed him through the ceiling fan
Swinging on her man like he started

a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill

What I mean by keepen it real 
Stand ya ground homie keep it hunnid

im seeing through it
The views of the universe
Took ya by surprise
A gem thats uncut
You is viewing with your eyes
Bet the on odds me
And im bringing

wanna put that pressure all on Myself
R.I.P. to Kobe
Shoot my shot Ginóbili knowing damn well I’m better off all by myself
She want the real Nature Boy

His body was found
Lying on the floor
Surrounded by drugs
With blood on his throat
His eyes don't shut
His eyes are dry
More and more consume

Never played by the rules you were cheating
See the blood in your eyes you’re a demon
You were only around for the creepin
Taking my soul and you rip it

She loves me for my condo (For my condo)
And my dough (And my dough)
And my dough (And my dough)
RIP my clique (My clique)
I empty my clip (My clip)

on
Nomicon, jaw gone, chopped that one
I'll drop off and run, we don't like sun (Gang gang)
Vamp like, thrive by night lights, stars in the sky, thoughts in my

Still thinking of the way your hair falls around your face
The way you laugh, the way you have no idea I feel this way
Smitten by your beautiful presence,