KEIKI - YIN & YANG lyrics

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KEIKI - YIN & YANG lyrics

[FROOT] I keep the pistol gripped when I enter the cyrpt Hold up, I'm about to get ripped Boy Froot step on the scene, get your wig flipped You know what I mean, my whip clean as that sh** gets I even looked between the tape machine ca**ette deck Got that chrome green paint seems still drippin' wet Always sippin' lean, saggy jeans, workin' up a sweat When I'm feelin mean I f**in' scream and there's no regrets Better treat me like a queen or it's my sweet 16 Gonna start a fire with this can of diesel gasoline Use it to get higher, light up this People Magazine Only supplier of illegal goods is me b**h they ain't free, what you need I got weed And the LSD on me, homie and 2-CE Boy Froot and Keiki slangin' d** in the dark Bangin' slugs in the park Hangin' rugs to use as marks Gang of thugs just play the part Yin & yang, I'm a master of the dark black arts And nobody does it faster when it comes to choppin' beats apart I'm causin' a disaster and I ain't even begin to start Cast ya a** in plaster and then I'm gonna take out your heart Shotgun blast ya and now you ain't feelin' very smart Turn to the paster, tell him my sins, fresh start When it comes to the rapture I ain't gonna depart Keep doin' sh** backwards, still top of the charts When the beat drops a rapper f**in' tears it apart Give mad street props to n***as still playin darts And it's sad to see my pops sittin' in his own farts [KEIKI] Catch you like a rapture, crackin' backs like a master fast blastly disaster [???] I wasn't playin' from the start Play it all by ear cuz I'm just playin' the part Hit you where you jeans start your ankles spurtin' juice In the back laughin, yeah you know it's the Froot Hang you by a noose on the bars in the zoo Everyone asks, suicide? must be true Weapons guts and bodies first what a f**in' shame you didn't make it to the hearse Do us all a favor, clear the scum from the earth Cuz we at the top of the chain, the top of the game Sniffin' ma**ive mounds of c**aine Throw the mp3 away, man you know it's all the same Don't give a f** about your name Just let me hear what you have to say