The Yo-Yo - Little Brother
Yeah yo Tay man
Let me let me put you onto something man
See I'm tired of these girls you know what I'm saying
Trying to play a ni**a for the herb
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yee yee yee yo yo yee yee yee yo yo yo
We need to sit down me and you have a chit chat
Let's talk about friends and define that
Let's talk about us never mind that
Let's talk about trust where your mind at
So you looking for a man won't find that
Had a good thing here let's rewind facts
Believe me I know all about them other cats
How they all played the game just to get to you
Spitting all in my ear which you like who
Tickled your fancy who you would invite
To be yours I penned verses
Quote verses with purpose so nervous
I wrote urgence I spoke shy you spoke live
We spoke by up until this year
When I saw you you saw me we walked on by
Till you found out I emcee now you all up in my face like
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yee yee yee yo yo yee yee yee yo yo yo
Why you all up in my face like
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yee yee yee yo yo yee yee yee yo yo yo
Yeah yeah okay alright
Ya'll know them niggas that I'm talkin' 'bout
The ones that ya'll be seeing at the coffee house
Soon as they get the mic I start walkin' out
And swear that they skill the most talked about
It's time to bring the emcees on I'm sick of niggas lookin' b**ch
Trying to read poems and try to battle me with sandals and Capries on
Come on dog I'm about to get hyped with this
Shed some light to this so called Black Righteousness
Even though ya'll niggas might not cuss like me
At the end of the night ya'll just trying to f**k like me
So what's the reason for the hating niggas with dreads
Calling they self Gods with white girls named Caitlin'
And I'm cool with interracial dating but I ain't about
To hear no f**king speeches 'cause I wanna have some bacon
I rock and swerve that's why I cant f**k with
Coffee houses man get on my goddamn nerves
And deep down ya'll know that I'm right
Man sh*t I'm bout to kick some Trick Daddy
Next poetry night like my black queen
Don't know nan ni**a
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Niggas wanna come to my face
'Cause I'm making moves and they running in place
In my face like
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo
Niggas wanna come to my face
F**k that tofu I need a pork chop on my plate
Like this ni**a
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo
