Song parody of

And Yo

by Scarface

Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the And Yo song by Scarface.

Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!

  • English (English)
  • Français (French)
  • Español (Spanish)

I got a headache this big Word up, word up, word up It's kinda hot in here Haha (word up) Brick City (word up) Funk Doc (word up) Scarface, yo yo It can't be P-P-P, knuckleheads on parole without a GED BBC, abroad, goldenrod's out the fo' I strip ya down to ya optimo, cigars I pull cards like Vegas Clap my hands then walk away from the table with ya payment (How I'm paid?) Niggas abandon your village I spit with a foul mouth like Terrance & Phillip A man or gorilla my cap toot back like Fred So white bitches jump on my "Limp Bizkit" and yell "You niggas know you can't fuck around" Haha yeah, you see me, you be ducking up and down Super Lex, cop a thing-thing Guzzle it down with two bottle of Ginseng Fuck ya brains out hold when Al Green sings When you're out cold, bitch steal ya bling bling You got from ya mom and pop, don't sweat it I got the next bitch rocking ya birthday present News at 11, Scarface and Doc From Bricks to South Park we say, "Fuck the cops!" Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around You niggas know you can't fuck around You see me, you be yucking ducking up and down What, these niggas know they can't fuck around What, you niggas know you can't fuck around You see me in the streets, you be ducking up and down Nigga, you niggas know you can't fuck around Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around As I, bring it to ya one more time From a state where we stole weight, and dough mind dine And we don't tote six-shooters, we tote Glock nines And we don't smoke a peace pipe, we smoke fat dimes It's a place where it's a common site to see the 5-0 Hit the other side of sixteen and get ya mind blown Fo sho', it's a different vibe from being downtown Then when ya come into the ghetto and ya can't come back out I seen the ghetto shut down, seen niggas shot up Seen niggas get knocked the fuck out and never got up The neighborhood paralyzed, crack drive-bys It's evident we hurt, you ignored our cry On the outside the ghetto just another mind state And import more minorities to help the crime rate I ain't looking for a job, fuck working the part-time When we could come up on some dough, with good combs and slang dimes I see this all the Goddamn time, it's fucked up and it's the truth Never mind a shooter on the roof It's a war going on right here, where we at I can't complain about what I can't change, so why adapt? Dropped outta high school in tenth grade so I rapped But still, can't seem to get this monkey off my back Fuck it, I pulled a few moves and ride for the streets And when I start to feel like this, don't fuck with me Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around You niggas know you can't fuck around You see me, you be yucking ducking up and down What, these niggas know they can't fuck around What, you niggas know you can't fuck around You see me in the streets, you be ducking up and down Nigga, you niggas know you can't fuck around Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around Yo, Young Noble Outlaw, spitting shit with 'Face and Red Bear looped out flows and you can taste the wet Place ya bet, young nigga ace the test You say Nob' got a old soul, blame the vets Flurp shit from the earth bitch, cradle to grave Burnt shit from the fingertips, able to spray Nigga ya mind playing tricks on you Ya drew down, but ya nine won't spit for you And ain't nobody got no wholesale clips for you You in the mix but ain't nobody doing shit for you It's gon' be Hell for a hustler, while your neck spoil you With the same clip you had last week And niggas know I know the real, that's why the fag don't speak And I ain't even peak yet, without the heat yet Holla my street yet, 'cause I be the beef yet I'm hitting these niggas hard, I ain't really eat yet Or felt defeat yet, I melt the weak yet Lyrical breathe death, we thugs nigga what We take slugs to the gut Patch 'em up, hit the Bricks, it's time for our lunch Outlawz, Dirty Mob motherfucker Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around You niggas know you can't fuck around You see me, you be yucking ducking up and down What, these niggas know they can't fuck around What, you niggas know you can't fuck around You see me in the streets, you be ducking up and down Nigga, you niggas know you can't fuck around Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around You niggas know you can't fuck around You see me, you be yucking ducking up and down What, these niggas know they can't fuck around What, you niggas know you can't fuck around You see me in the streets, you be ducking up and down Nigga, you niggas know you can't fuck around Yo, you niggas know you can't fuck around

Done creating your parody?

Don't keep it to yourself! Save it now so you can share it with the rest of the world!

Watch the song video

And Yo

41,241
295     16

Browse Lyrics.com

Quiz

Are you a music master?

»
On the album "Diver Down", which song did Van Halen feature a cover of?
A Ice Cream Man
B (Oh) Pretty Woman
C You Really Got Me
D A Apolitical Blues

Free, no signup required:

Add to Chrome

Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

Free, no signup required:

Add to Firefox

Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

Scarface tracks

On Radio Right Now

Loading...

Powered by OnRad.io


Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!