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Yo Yo Yo Yo

Now tell how you came up with your name
What was it try'na get up in the game
Dirty the name saying anything goes
Acting like you never seen a in dress clothes
Like you run around splurging, the excursion
TV people pissed cause I spit the dirty
Now tell everybody be going through your mind
Up on the stage when you bout to a rhyme
Seein' people on my left, people on my right
now and them you come across a fucked up mic
Make sure they got stay steady with the light
And I rock it so tight, make the bitches a fight
Now tell everybody niggas in your camp
How we be rolling, when we and we lam
Got Rock Sham Bus Spliff me six
And another set of double that in the Bricks
Some smoke, some drink, some battle just for
give your ass a Duffy just for try'na take flicks
Now everybody what be going through your brains
Celeb up in the rap game
Smoke a rogie in a getting tipsy on a plane
Take a lot of money
Fuck around and ride the
Say my voice too maley, understand me
No album out superbitch won a

All the ladies in the place clap hands
All the fellas in the house clap hands
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)

Now everybody bout niggas on your block
In New Jerus where the crime don't
See a bunch of little niggas wearing scuffed up
If his stash been it was probably Juanes Mins
Some to shoot dice fuck around lose friends
Some'll blow your brains out get you for rims
Now tell everybody bout 'round the way
Who like to
Lose scams
Type of chicks hit
Even let kids curse
Get a check every
Day job as a
I'm out the crib playing scratch card numbers
So get slick
Evict own man running
Now tell everybody how we in the stash
Or with the swerve be spending no cash
Drinking all type of
heads on a run
Everytime I a L
comes another one
Now got the munchies
Making heads me
in the dro
Niggas around and jump me
Now tell everybody how we it on lock
Now where we headed when the get hot
Now we on the Ave.
on lots of gandas
Pumping Jay
got Nastradamus
Kicking
Car full of
Dipping down the block when the cops get us
Now tell everybody where you heard it all
Type of shit into Digga verse
Say intellect lines
'em all one time
Voice still
when I kick my fun rhymes
Digga
Clientele ghost faces
have to go rewrite in most cases

All the in the place clap your hands
All the fellas in the house clap your
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)
(Everybody)
(Everybody)
Say "Come on, bounce, on, bounce" (Everybo-dy)