Brang Yo Azz Outdoz 歌词
| 歌曲 | Brang Yo Azz Outdoz |
| 歌手 | Ying Yang Twins |
| 专辑 | Thug Walkin' |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Beat-In-Azz, D Roc, Kaine | |
| Aw shitlet that pussy nigga write whats outah, that nigga dont know nothin 'bout us soldierswhat, what[Chorus 1] - repeat 2 | |
| XTest that nigga, rush that niggaget that nigga, man bust that nigga[Chorus 2] | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes (Fuck you)you wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz,nigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you) | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz,nigga, brang yo azz out doz[Verse 1] | |
| The same nigga with the same limp, and if you that same ol' bitch | |
| Then I'm the same pimp, you niggas make me so sick | |
| She call us perpatrators, and if them day to day haters | |
| See if we modivators, aint got no love, fuck scrub | |
| She come to move the crew | |
| I'll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits | |
| I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can't see the wine | |
| It aint no fear in my eyes, this aint no fall ?? | |
| Them niggas holdin my back, see we got hella shit | |
| Now watch my shit get lit - up like a cigarette | |
| I smoke my bud by ounce - at least in downtown | |
| Cant even holla with something, see | |
| I done lived it now | |
| These niggas thinkin | |
| I owe 'em, when | |
| I dont even know 'em | |
| I keep my mind on paper, so | |
| I got hella paper | |
| They want me - a heavyweighter, and a inovator | |
| I put a hole in yo neighbor, 'bout big as the equator | |
| BITCH, I'll see ya later[Verse 2] | |
| I remember when a nigga didnt have these clothes | |
| Remember when a nigga didnt have these golds | |
| Remember when a nigga didnt have no ends | |
| But now I'm straight clockin dividends, | |
| A-Chick-A | |
| CheckIt take long time, but now a nigga livin good | |
| Ballin with the thugs in my hood - the woods | |
| If you didnt know | |
| TD drop thangs,put a bullet in yo motherfucking brains | |
| CAN YOU HA | |
| NG?[Chorus 1] | |
| You get mad 'cause a nigga jump fresh (Fuck you) | |
| You got anamocity on yo chest | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz,nigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes (Fuck you) | |
| You wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz[Verse 3] | |
| Mayhem, double hands on the above | |
| To me I'm putting the | |
| Ying on Kaine, putting the | |
| Yang to 'em | |
| Murderers, killas, thug niggas | |
| Atl. grave diggers, | |
| Inglewood cap pillers, | |
| East Atlanta wig splitters, drug dealers | |
| Cause I'm gon be there wit my | |
| True City | |
| ThugNever leave home wihtout that chrome unless | |
| I'm thugged out | |
| They will be my drug out, young niggas grilled out | |
| Smokin on some sticky green, stop the car for the gangsta lean | |
| Murder, murder, (murder, murder) kill, kill, (kill, kill) | |
| You talkin shit, that same nigga got his cap pilled (cap pilled) | |
| Kaine got that thang in the aim, ready to get which ya | |
| Aint gon let'cha get away, | |
| I think I had a bad day | |
| Smucky bear with it, even though ????? in | |
| Adamsville | |
| I dont give a fuck, nigga what if you book | |
| I'm here so you can get me, and there's no way its gotta be' | |
| Cause Roc that thugs keep a motherfuckin latchet[Verse 4] | |
| Get rapped up with that ying on yo azz when | |
| I swing it | |
| Came up with that yang on yo brain with that thang man | |
| Lyric, killin, and drug dealin, riders, and soldierscomin out of | |
| Georgia, slangin wit that water | |
| My other voice said "hi" today, so | |
| I gotta get high today | |
| Tell my folks dont cry for me, just ride for me | |
| And scream "free me" | |
| Fuck about some bunkshots, and what knots | |
| And altitudes, my niggas she botilary | |
| For bustas who be talkin shit[Chorus 1] | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you) | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You get mad cause a nigga jump fresh (Fuck you) | |
| You got anamocity on yo chest | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga brang yo azz out doz[Verse 5] | |
| It was this fly guy ? named frosted flakes | |
| You should tramp on the hill, down by each lake | |
| See you ran into this nigga, named suga bow | |
| Suga bow was suga slim, with some long azz hair | |
| Had this brawl on the strip, that was cuttin for chedda | |
| She ?? freaky deaky bitch, met fruity pebbles | |
| Up, another pimp, | |
| I hate to say it, green shirt, and blue jeans | |
| Iced out, on the arm, | |
| I'm rollin, sayin you niggas gone[Verse 6] | |
| The mind murderer deep game, to talkin hoes out they clothes | |
| It got me lost, gotta pay the cost, they say | |
| I'm offCause | |
| I'm a dead man walkin, deep dog talkin | |
| Small time scracker, well be a thug trainer | |
| Hangin by yo feet, yo bitch gon be with me | |
| Because I'm known to fuck and gettin my dick sucked | |
| So black yo wanna act up, you betta back up'fore you get slapped up like biscuits | |
| Sucked on like incense[Chorus 2] | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes (Fuck you) | |
| You wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you) | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| If you hard like you say you is, punk bitch | |
| You aint got no gat, you better use yo fist (repeat 5X) | |
| Test that nigga, rush that nigga,get that nigga, man bust that nigga (repeat 2X) | |
| I said y'all motherfuckers gon' learn | |
| If ya play with fire nigga ya gon' get burned (repeat 4X) |
| zuo qu : BeatInAzz, D Roc, Kaine | |
| Aw shitlet that pussy nigga write whats outah, that nigga dont know nothin ' bout us soldierswhat, what Chorus 1 repeat 2 | |
| XTest that nigga, rush that niggaget that nigga, man bust that nigga Chorus 2 | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes Fuck you you wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds Fuck you | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz Verse 1 | |
| The same nigga with the same limp, and if you that same ol' bitch | |
| Then I' m the same pimp, you niggas make me so sick | |
| She call us perpatrators, and if them day to day haters | |
| See if we modivators, aint got no love, fuck scrub | |
| She come to move the crew | |
| I' ll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits | |
| I weigh ' em down like tide, so you can' t see the wine | |
| It aint no fear in my eyes, this aint no fall ?? | |
| Them niggas holdin my back, see we got hella shit | |
| Now watch my shit get lit up like a cigarette | |
| I smoke my bud by ounce at least in downtown | |
| Cant even holla with something, see | |
| I done lived it now | |
| These niggas thinkin | |
| I owe ' em, when | |
| I dont even know ' em | |
| I keep my mind on paper, so | |
| I got hella paper | |
| They want me a heavyweighter, and a inovator | |
| I put a hole in yo neighbor, ' bout big as the equator | |
| BITCH, I' ll see ya later Verse 2 | |
| I remember when a nigga didnt have these clothes | |
| Remember when a nigga didnt have these golds | |
| Remember when a nigga didnt have no ends | |
| But now I' m straight clockin dividends, | |
| AChickA | |
| CheckIt take long time, but now a nigga livin good | |
| Ballin with the thugs in my hood the woods | |
| If you didnt know | |
| TD drop thangs, put a bullet in yo motherfucking brains | |
| CAN YOU HA | |
| NG? Chorus 1 | |
| You get mad ' cause a nigga jump fresh Fuck you | |
| You got anamocity on yo chest | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes Fuck you | |
| You wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz Verse 3 | |
| Mayhem, double hands on the above | |
| To me I' m putting the | |
| Ying on Kaine, putting the | |
| Yang to ' em | |
| Murderers, killas, thug niggas | |
| Atl. grave diggers, | |
| Inglewood cap pillers, | |
| East Atlanta wig splitters, drug dealers | |
| Cause I' m gon be there wit my | |
| True City | |
| ThugNever leave home wihtout that chrome unless | |
| I' m thugged out | |
| They will be my drug out, young niggas grilled out | |
| Smokin on some sticky green, stop the car for the gangsta lean | |
| Murder, murder, murder, murder kill, kill, kill, kill | |
| You talkin shit, that same nigga got his cap pilled cap pilled | |
| Kaine got that thang in the aim, ready to get which ya | |
| Aint gon let' cha get away, | |
| I think I had a bad day | |
| Smucky bear with it, even though ????? in | |
| Adamsville | |
| I dont give a fuck, nigga what if you book | |
| I' m here so you can get me, and there' s no way its gotta be' | |
| Cause Roc that thugs keep a motherfuckin latchet Verse 4 | |
| Get rapped up with that ying on yo azz when | |
| I swing it | |
| Came up with that yang on yo brain with that thang man | |
| Lyric, killin, and drug dealin, riders, and soldierscomin out of | |
| Georgia, slangin wit that water | |
| My other voice said " hi" today, so | |
| I gotta get high today | |
| Tell my folks dont cry for me, just ride for me | |
| And scream " free me" | |
| Fuck about some bunkshots, and what knots | |
| And altitudes, my niggas she botilary | |
| For bustas who be talkin shit Chorus 1 | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds Fuck you | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You get mad cause a nigga jump fresh Fuck you | |
| You got anamocity on yo chest | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga brang yo azz out doz Verse 5 | |
| It was this fly guy ? named frosted flakes | |
| You should tramp on the hill, down by each lake | |
| See you ran into this nigga, named suga bow | |
| Suga bow was suga slim, with some long azz hair | |
| Had this brawl on the strip, that was cuttin for chedda | |
| She ?? freaky deaky bitch, met fruity pebbles | |
| Up, another pimp, | |
| I hate to say it, green shirt, and blue jeans | |
| Iced out, on the arm, | |
| I' m rollin, sayin you niggas gone Verse 6 | |
| The mind murderer deep game, to talkin hoes out they clothes | |
| It got me lost, gotta pay the cost, they say | |
| I' m offCause | |
| I' m a dead man walkin, deep dog talkin | |
| Small time scracker, well be a thug trainer | |
| Hangin by yo feet, yo bitch gon be with me | |
| Because I' m known to fuck and gettin my dick sucked | |
| So black yo wanna act up, you betta back up' fore you get slapped up like biscuits | |
| Sucked on like incense Chorus 2 | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes Fuck you | |
| You wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds Fuck you | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| If you hard like you say you is, punk bitch | |
| You aint got no gat, you better use yo fist repeat 5X | |
| Test that nigga, rush that nigga, get that nigga, man bust that nigga repeat 2X | |
| I said y' all motherfuckers gon' learn | |
| If ya play with fire nigga ya gon' get burned repeat 4X |
| zuò qǔ : BeatInAzz, D Roc, Kaine | |
| Aw shitlet that pussy nigga write whats outah, that nigga dont know nothin ' bout us soldierswhat, what Chorus 1 repeat 2 | |
| XTest that nigga, rush that niggaget that nigga, man bust that nigga Chorus 2 | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes Fuck you you wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds Fuck you | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz Verse 1 | |
| The same nigga with the same limp, and if you that same ol' bitch | |
| Then I' m the same pimp, you niggas make me so sick | |
| She call us perpatrators, and if them day to day haters | |
| See if we modivators, aint got no love, fuck scrub | |
| She come to move the crew | |
| I' ll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits | |
| I weigh ' em down like tide, so you can' t see the wine | |
| It aint no fear in my eyes, this aint no fall ?? | |
| Them niggas holdin my back, see we got hella shit | |
| Now watch my shit get lit up like a cigarette | |
| I smoke my bud by ounce at least in downtown | |
| Cant even holla with something, see | |
| I done lived it now | |
| These niggas thinkin | |
| I owe ' em, when | |
| I dont even know ' em | |
| I keep my mind on paper, so | |
| I got hella paper | |
| They want me a heavyweighter, and a inovator | |
| I put a hole in yo neighbor, ' bout big as the equator | |
| BITCH, I' ll see ya later Verse 2 | |
| I remember when a nigga didnt have these clothes | |
| Remember when a nigga didnt have these golds | |
| Remember when a nigga didnt have no ends | |
| But now I' m straight clockin dividends, | |
| AChickA | |
| CheckIt take long time, but now a nigga livin good | |
| Ballin with the thugs in my hood the woods | |
| If you didnt know | |
| TD drop thangs, put a bullet in yo motherfucking brains | |
| CAN YOU HA | |
| NG? Chorus 1 | |
| You get mad ' cause a nigga jump fresh Fuck you | |
| You got anamocity on yo chest | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes Fuck you | |
| You wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, | |
| Brang yo azz out doz Verse 3 | |
| Mayhem, double hands on the above | |
| To me I' m putting the | |
| Ying on Kaine, putting the | |
| Yang to ' em | |
| Murderers, killas, thug niggas | |
| Atl. grave diggers, | |
| Inglewood cap pillers, | |
| East Atlanta wig splitters, drug dealers | |
| Cause I' m gon be there wit my | |
| True City | |
| ThugNever leave home wihtout that chrome unless | |
| I' m thugged out | |
| They will be my drug out, young niggas grilled out | |
| Smokin on some sticky green, stop the car for the gangsta lean | |
| Murder, murder, murder, murder kill, kill, kill, kill | |
| You talkin shit, that same nigga got his cap pilled cap pilled | |
| Kaine got that thang in the aim, ready to get which ya | |
| Aint gon let' cha get away, | |
| I think I had a bad day | |
| Smucky bear with it, even though ????? in | |
| Adamsville | |
| I dont give a fuck, nigga what if you book | |
| I' m here so you can get me, and there' s no way its gotta be' | |
| Cause Roc that thugs keep a motherfuckin latchet Verse 4 | |
| Get rapped up with that ying on yo azz when | |
| I swing it | |
| Came up with that yang on yo brain with that thang man | |
| Lyric, killin, and drug dealin, riders, and soldierscomin out of | |
| Georgia, slangin wit that water | |
| My other voice said " hi" today, so | |
| I gotta get high today | |
| Tell my folks dont cry for me, just ride for me | |
| And scream " free me" | |
| Fuck about some bunkshots, and what knots | |
| And altitudes, my niggas she botilary | |
| For bustas who be talkin shit Chorus 1 | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds Fuck you | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You get mad cause a nigga jump fresh Fuck you | |
| You got anamocity on yo chest | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga brang yo azz out doz Verse 5 | |
| It was this fly guy ? named frosted flakes | |
| You should tramp on the hill, down by each lake | |
| See you ran into this nigga, named suga bow | |
| Suga bow was suga slim, with some long azz hair | |
| Had this brawl on the strip, that was cuttin for chedda | |
| She ?? freaky deaky bitch, met fruity pebbles | |
| Up, another pimp, | |
| I hate to say it, green shirt, and blue jeans | |
| Iced out, on the arm, | |
| I' m rollin, sayin you niggas gone Verse 6 | |
| The mind murderer deep game, to talkin hoes out they clothes | |
| It got me lost, gotta pay the cost, they say | |
| I' m offCause | |
| I' m a dead man walkin, deep dog talkin | |
| Small time scracker, well be a thug trainer | |
| Hangin by yo feet, yo bitch gon be with me | |
| Because I' m known to fuck and gettin my dick sucked | |
| So black yo wanna act up, you betta back up' fore you get slapped up like biscuits | |
| Sucked on like incense Chorus 2 | |
| You wanna front on me in front of them hoes Fuck you | |
| You wanna go and try to steal my clothes | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds Fuck you | |
| You wanna flex you gon' bust my azz | |
| Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doznigga, brang yo azz out doz | |
| If you hard like you say you is, punk bitch | |
| You aint got no gat, you better use yo fist repeat 5X | |
| Test that nigga, rush that nigga, get that nigga, man bust that nigga repeat 2X | |
| I said y' all motherfuckers gon' learn | |
| If ya play with fire nigga ya gon' get burned repeat 4X |
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