U.N.L.V. - UNLV Style lyrics

[Lil' Ya] It ain't but one U.N.L.V. n***a, so stop Rap, huntin', stuntin', frontin' to make yo name bigger It ain't but one U.N.L.V. n***a, so stop Rap, huntin', stuntin', frontin' to make yo name bigger Everybody's jockin' U.N.L.V. Style why is everybody Jockin' U.N.L.V. Style [Tec-9] You got to know how to roll, you got to know what to do You got to make them stanky hoes pop that p**y for you Cuz every time I throw down Uptown, the people gather round To them b**hes on the side they keep jockin' my sound That's how it is, that's how it goes To them n***a's on the side they ain't nothin' but hoes I keep makin' 'em think I business but I'm still comin' at'cha Take it to Slim, and wrestle ya I'm a have to pimp slap ya [Chorus: Tec-9] Everybody's jockin' U.N.L.V. Style Why is everybody Jockin' U.N.L.V. Style [Yella Boy] When I thinkin' of a motherf**er right I'm gettin' pissed Talkin' about the Dissy Dance how they had that b**h Who I'm talkin' to, yes you not the Allah Hand's Sweatin' so hard you need three or four towels n***a get yo mind right, or get beat up You better be yo f**in' self, before ya Find yo self stumped [Chorus: Yella Boy and Lil' Ya] Everybody's jockin' U.N.L.V. Style Why is everybody Jockin' U.N.L.V. Style [Lil' Ya] How can I kick it off, or should I kick the new sh** or Maybe I can talk about a another b**h always s**in' a n***a dick, well I'm a kick it like this Cuz I'm kinda mad, that make us feel like We a king so I'm kinda glad You know them n***a's that be bitin' another n***a sh** you ain't respectin' b**h so get yo own sh** The capital Y-A is from the Three U.N.L.V. This some sh** that you bit from me Toss a dog b**h to yo motherf**in' boy I orginated that, cuz I'm the real McCoy I say a doggin' doggin' doggin' hoe You got it from me I'm from the Third Ward n***a and I love to "G" you's a stupid motherf**er cuz you jockin' My style I got to send a f**in' shout out to my boy Juvenile You's a stupid b**h, cuz you not one of the fella's Every thing you say you got it from Tec, Ya, Yella [Chorus: Tec-9] [Tec-9] Wusup n***a, why ya wanna still my rhymes Cuz you know f**in' well there's only one Tec-9 I'm kickin' it loud, so f** the job, I make 'em clap to this Play yo self for a beatin' cuz I'm gettin' pissed I say ya shakin' it washin' it dizzy It ain't about that, you got to know how to keep Yo pocket's fat [Chorus: Tec-9 and Lil' Ya] [Yella Boy] You bitin' and you snipin' and I don't like that Keep sweatin' my style and I'm a go get my gat For all you rappin' a** n***a's talkin' bout the Trues and Bauds I got my n***a Tec-9 Kickin' it and shakin' it bout them hoes b**h stop talkin' that sh** Cuz my boy Lil' Ya talkin' sh** about another b**h The Eddie Eddie Bow Dance you got it from me I'm from the Third Ward s**er's that 1-2-3 [Chorus: Yella Boy and Lil' Ya] [Lil' Ya] I'm takin' a b**h to the Roshambeau Then to the Sugar Bowl, doin' a show Makin' the whole crowd roar Ya see my name is Lil' Ya and I'm down for my crown I hope you know that the "U" is for Uptown My boy Tee is the type, that love's to pull the trigger I hope you know that the motherf**in' "N" is for n***a's My boy Gary love to fight, he not down with k**in' I hope you know the motherf**in' "L" is for Livin' Tec is kickin' a kickin' kickin' it so you know he not stylin' I hope you know that motherf**in' "V" is for Violent My boy Moe is in the house, you know I can't forget Hey Shaw, peep the gat and always reach yo dick I gotta holla at some real old gee's My n***a Baby and Slim and my motherf**in' boy Shorty [Chorus: Yella Boy] [Yella Boy] As I grew up to leaches on a lurk But a n***a heard was sh** while I was doin' them a drink I remember the next night, I should because it was long I got loaded of that Gin, I looked around and heard my song A n***a be sweatin' but I got to learn to let it I'm the one gettin' paid them s**er's still try'na get it [Chorus x2: Lil' Ya] {Lil' Ya} It ain't but one U.N.L.V. n***a, so stop Rap, huntin', stuntin', frontin' to make yo name bigger It ain't but one U.N.L.V. n***a, so stop Rap, huntin', stuntin', frontin' to make yo name bigger Everybody's jockin' U.N.L.V. Style why is is everybody Jockin' U.N.L.V. Style [x5]