Tony Yayo

[fox69]

"Bullets Whistle (Remix)"
(feat. Jay Rock)

"Bullets Whistle (Remix)"
(feat. Jay Rock)



This is another
Remix

[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
My bullets whistle like
And fly right past your dome
My bullets whistle like
A 100 shots a nigga gone
My bullets whistle like
I got the typewriter tommy gun just like capone
My bullets whistle like
6 feet deep another homie gone

[Jay Rock:]
That desert eagle filled with hollows
If you holler when it hollers
Hit yo ass from top to bottom
Bullets whistle like harmonicas
Still bein in corners with my knockas sippin vodka
I'm on fire like when I raised the gauge up
Just like thermoters
Leanin in that testarosa, smokin on this cali doja
You don't want to test my holster centre fold ya
Got some biggerous niggaz to smoke ya
Who da bang, black mask, black gloves
Bullets with no names
It's not a game on this eastside
Watts city it's no pity for weak guys
Chopper city bein holdin semis since I was knee high, no lie
Hit your block in a cheap ride, and let it whistle
[Gunshot] For sound see the spark roaches scatter
Hit a melody when them bullets travel
Put you under the gravel for that pussy shit
I'm a dog you get fucked thinkin I'm pussy bitch
I'm a harplus, harplus

[Chorus]

[Tony Yayo:]
Ya wanna rumble with yay, haaa
Shit on the whole industry
4-10's a 44 on steriods
A.t.f we dumpin on them fed boys
A 16 of happiness and pain nigga
I'm never on the ashy shit again nigga
0-10 range all wood grain nigga
I hit the button it pop out that thing nigga
My bullets whistle like jueles saw
And I stay strapped cause I got my jewels on
And the 2.2.3 I'll make your family mourn
Bullets fly, men die, little niggaz pop you
Dey'll chef up your top like boo cabo
I'm with Jay Rock, l.a block
Red pelle piranha shark
Red pelle I'll hold a glock
Real bloods I'll pop your top
Nigga

My bullets whistle like
And fly right past your dome

 

[fox69]

"Cadillac (Remix)"
(feat. Lil Boosie)

"Cadillac (Remix)"
(feat. Lil Boosie)



[Tony Yayo:]
I ride big mayne it's about 30 inches
In my new truck I'm fin to fuck dirty bitches
Maybach 62 with my feet up
With 2 twins in the back now I'm g'd up
And if them jack boys street up
I got the strap in my seat tucked
You young boys must be nuts
I'm a pit you a tea cup
They got g's on the caddy suck these nuts
Yea

[Chorus: x2]
Grain grippin sittin in my cadillac grinding slow
Grain grippin sittin in my cadillac grinding slow
Grain grippin, g g g grain grippin
Sittin in my cadillac boys I'm trained sippin

[Tony Yayo:]
Yea, yea, yo
I'm a boss, rozay by the bar
My pockets on steroids that chris benoit
Baby 45 the size of 380
I can't die my boo boo bought to have my baby
All these rappers in european clothes
My european cuts is the roof on the roads
Boss up nigga, get that chedda nigga
Getcha whip, getcha bread game better nigga
Cause when it rains it pours I thank the lord
Cause these material girls can't stay in the cars
They like hummers, ferraris and lambos
They like niggaz in the trap with them bank rolls
They like basketball pros and nfl niggaz
That dumar smell got my whip full of bitches
Hitting switches, switchin lane to lane
This tony yayo hoes know my name

[Chorus x2]

[Lil Boosie:]
Grain griipin pistol whipping up in my cadillac
Gave that bitch a half a pill, she turned to maniac
Light the dro fuck 5-0 nigga we handle that
The bitch up in the back yayo I call her fat back
It's drama, gotta be here to feed mama
Believe in jesus not barack obama
30 bitches, 10 niggaz when we roll so that's 3 a piece
1 for you, 1 for me, gun for you, gun for me
I'm in my caddy in the hood, in the hood
50 stacks in my lap I'm eating good, eating good
I wish ya would mayne I steal daughters fathers
Send em to a place where I'm no longer bothered
Drink the drank up in my cup
Gas tank is filled up
Bad bitch yea she grilled up
Pussy niggaz ya know what's up
Pimp hat like 50 cent te in my imparlour
Kinda dirty so I gave my lac a shower
Ice clean

[Chorus x2]

 

[fox69]

"California Dreamin"

"California Dreamin"


[Verse 1:]
California hood dreams
California industry
California roll the best green, cali
In an outburgerz, roscoes
Niggaz get murdered when they pop doors out in cali
[Repeat]

Grapestreet crips bountyhunter bloods
Triple homocide mexican mobb control the drugs
All them hollywood bitches out in cali
Hittin switches on the 6-4's, cali
R.I.p to b.I.g he died out in cali
I rolled gweedo with d.r.e out in cali
Bezany balcony I tear down on that mawi
My south central bitch westside is on her body

[Chorus:]
California, dreamin
California, dreamin
California, dreamin
California, dreamin

[Verse 2:]
Out in cali hit jimmy iovine crib
Playboy mansion across the street they do it big
Out in cali exotic chicks silliconed up
Wear the wrong flag your ass gettin hit up
Out in cali all the stars live there
Di caprio hat low lady gaga drive by
Westside the capital of drive bys
Cause out in cali niggaz feed off the drama
Out in cali lil niggaz feed llamas
I hit the beverly centre for gucci pyjamas
I love ny l.a is my second home
I got that gun chin strap on my hip bone
Out in cali rodeo prince on flintstone
Looking for a kardasian to take home
Yea, cause lamal had to leave home
Kim and cloe on the rebound I'm on them microphones

[Chorus x2]

 

[fox69]

"Candy Man"

"Candy Man"


[Intro: x2]
New york niggaz got crazy game
But outta town niggaz keep pushing them things
I said this is for them g'z
And this is for them gangstaz
This is for them g'z
And this is for them gangstaz
This is for them g'z
And this is for them gangstaz
Ride with me nigga, ride with me nigga
This is for them g'z
And this is for them gangstaz
Ride with me nigga, ride with me nigga

[Verse:]
Trick or treat smell my feet
Give me something good to eat
If it's dope, if it's coke
I'm a cut a nigga throat
On the strip getting rich
Everday we taking risks
Catching flips, moving bricks
All for the love of it
Niggaz hate, niggaz die
Money make man cry
Watch when them slugs fly
Don't be a fall guy
We ball till we all die
Smoke to we all high
My lazor on my 4 5
My gators got 4 eyes
My trunk in floors drive
My cats got 4 lives
I roll with 2 straps and hold down 4 knives
Yay got 4 wives, yay got 4 cribs
Yay got fo fo's, yay got 4 sigs

[Chorus:]
I'm the candyman I got whatever you need
I got that x, got that speed, and that purple weed
I'm the candyman are you ready to cop
Stop talkin on the phone you making me hot
I'm the candyman my candys raw
I got everybody buyin out my candy store
I'm the candyman do you need some candy
I'm the candyman do you need some candy

[Verse:]
Nigga I don't got it all, please don't amp me
I love the phantom but the bentley mad slicky
You claim you a millionaire but ain't re coupe
While your wife in the coupe sucking on my meat flute
Niggaz aim niggaz shoot, I kill ya fatha
Gettin head from super head in that super charger
That's the new range, I rock the guccis with the blue frames
Automatic 3.5.7 with the blue stains
City on my back, you barely gotta budget
American beast shit, I kill lil puppet
I'm the candyman, my brace in my bucket
Ridin in my lo lo see po po nigga fuck it

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Catch A Body"

"Catch A Body"


[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Yeeeaaaah!
Yeeeaaaaah! {BRING IT BACK}
This is that... [shot]

[Intro:]
Yeeeaaaah!
Yeeeaaaaah! [Joker laughs][rewind]

[Intro:]
Yeeeaaaah!
Yeeeaaaaah! {"S.O.D."! }
This is that SouthSide killa shit!
SouthSide Gorilla shit!
G-UUUUNIT!
We move so militant! [gunshot] {DAMN! }

[Chorus:]
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...) {ROGER! }
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...) [kids ovation]
Run up on tha nigga, GAYme real right! Riiiight?

I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
Run up on ya car game, real right! Riiiight? [gunshot]

[Verse 1:]
I'm a R-I-D-E-R!
Run up on ya car!
You prayin' at a mess. - You tax in ya bitch!
I GOT TO DROP, I'll POP YA, IT'S UP!
I jump in the Coupe, dope an' GUN IN THE BOX! [scream]
No remorse, big homie! [shot] - I shoot, they fuckin' wake up!
I know his lil' monkeys, when they get me for my Jacob! [shot]
I'm talented, yes I'm gifteeed!
Got the .5th, Jimmy Henchman on some big shit! [shot]
FUCK Czar! - FUCK tError Squad!
No fightin'! My trey-pound do the job!

[Chorus:]
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...) [kids ovation]
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
Run up on tha nigga, GAYme real right! Riiiight?

I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...) [dog moaning]
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...) [scream]
Run up on ya car game, real right! Riiiight? [gunshot]

[Verse 2:]
Springtime comin'! [kids ovation] - Summertime comin'!
Got tha whole shit to playin' gods! (playin' gods...)
Cause in JU-N-E, tha homies don't play
The killa start actin' dog! (actin' dog...) [2 shots]
They're squeeze in the daytime
Squeeze in the nighttime, [gunshot] an' they just havin' fun! (havin' fun...)
So don't come outsiiide, we ride to riiide
Mothafucka betta have yo' gun!
It's the killa [shot] seasoooon! (seasoooon...) - In June and Julyy!
Shit, gettin' high; alota niggas start TO DIE!
It's the killa seasoooon! (seasoooon...) - O.G's losin' fame,
Lil' homie 16 and he got a big DEAL! - It's the killa seasoooon! (seasoooon...) [shot]

[Chorus:]
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...) [kids ovation]
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...) [kids ovation]
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
Run up on a nigga, GAYme real right! Riiiight? [shot]

I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
I catch a body quick toniiiight! (toniiiight...)
Run up on ya car game, real right! Riiiight? [gunshot][classic evil laughter]

 

[fox69]

"Cemetary"

"Cemetary"


[Hook:]
Fuck being the richest nigga in the cemetery
6 million ways just to blow this money
6 million ways just to blow this money
Fuck being the richest nigga in the cemetery

[Verse 1:]
See that, I think I'm going flyer in
Before my NFL nigga try to fly her in
Before my NBA nigga try to fly her in
Tilt the barrel shit, I check blew her in
All this money got a paying zone
She popping vikies on the madarose
Fuck this money 'bout to blow it all
'Cause in the cemetery I can't blow it all
Fucking bitch paying fast, Venezuela pussy
That lil mama Obama she can cherish pussy
I'm burning money like Mayweather
Steve Jobs 6 feet deep with more than 6 figures

[Hook:]
Fuck being the richest nigga in the cemetery
6 million ways just to blow this money
6 million ways just to blow this money
Fuck being the richest nigga in the cemetery

[Verse 2:]
I'm rich, bitch I'm on my rich ass shit
Blow a thousand hundred quick now these bitches on my dick mama
Conceive the ballin' she was pregnant in the mall
Said her water broke at sax fifth I was born to ball
Garage looking like a theme park
Every day I got a new tron
Eyes on ring that's a neutron
Fucking all these hoes you mad 'cause you can't
I'm ballin' till I'm hurt Derrick Rose
My bitches clean cut Amber Rose
Twin four door sixes send 'em both of those
Neighbours calling us ghosts busters
'Cause they seen so many ghosts

[Hook: x2]
Fuck being the richest nigga in the cemetery
6 million ways just to blow this money
6 million ways just to blow this money
Fuck being the richest nigga in the cemetery

 

[fox69]

"Charlie Sheen Interlude"

"Charlie Sheen Interlude"


[Interlude:]
[Charlie Sheen:]
I just have a different constitution, a different brain, a different heart!
A different... you know? I've got Tiger Blood, man!
Good start. It's a good start.
[Male Reporter:] It's a good start! The first win?
[Charlie Sheen:]
I am bi-winning! I win here and I win there, now WHAT?
Let's just do it! Let's meet this thing head on.
And you're, you're in it to win it.
Talk about an education... and they're like:
"This... and then that's the guy, and he's our dad, we can...
Get all the answers and the truth? Wow! WINNING! "
You're either winning or you're losing, there's NOTHING in between!
[Male Reporter:] How do you plan on winning that war?
[Charlie Sheen:]
Uuuhm... with, with zeal. And, and focus.
And, and... violent... hatred!
Just let's do it, yeeaah! You know?
Good luck! You're gonna need it. I'll be over here like... winning!
Uuuhm... come Wednesday mornin' they gonna rename it... to... Charlie Brothers, not Warner Brothers!
Hahh! Duh... winning!
[Male Reporter:] Winning in what sense?
[Charlie Sheen:] Just winning, just bein' happy! Just livin'...
[Male Reporter:] Because some would say... that you're defeated now!
[Charlie Sheen:]
Uhm... they can say that, but what kinda car are they driving?
What kinda girls are in their home? Hahh!
I said "girls"!
I'm gonna live my life the way I want. I'm a win inside of every moment! And uh...
And they can just find... the most comfortable... chair in their... small house, and uh...
Sit back and enjoy the show!
[Male Reporter:] I'm sorry?
[Charlie Sheen:]
Winning! Startin' to get the concept now?
Oops! Winning!
It's often times unknown but occasionally, you know?
A giant... marquis name comes through on your caller ID and it's like winning! [echoes]

 

[fox69]

"Come Out"
(feat. Prodigy)

"Come Out"
(feat. Prodigy)



[Movie Bites from "Belly (1998)", Louie Rankin as Lennox speaks:]
(COME ONE!) You wanna bumbablot me?
You don't know me...
I'm the original Jamaican dandatta!
Who want test me? Come here, you maggots!
You wanna romp with bumbaclot me?!
Come on, come on!
I murder people for fun!
You wanna ramp with bumbaclot me?!

[Tony Yayo:]
Y'all niggaz wanna rump with me not me
I'm not a rude boy I'm a haitian gangsta
Y'all niggaz wanna rump with me not me
I roll with 80 shooters and they all is gangsta
Jealous ones envy money cause greed
44 colt put ya dick on ya sleeve
While 50 lift weights, tony lift toast
Pull it out rappers turn into cinammon toast
Cowards, spin on my rope, chillin on boats
Put the "d" in the blender start blending the dope
Yo I'm raw like that coke in a liquid form
In the club with my starp till the liquors gone
Yo that friendly extortion turns into blood money
I could buy my own army with that pablo es money
Glock auto matie yo, bitch gotta fatty yo
For 14 bricks Pablo killed Fabio
Cop 5 acres, the pool and the patio
My flow is speradical, whites think it's radical
I spit 16 like a sawed of calico
It's T-O-N-Y my flow is phenomel

[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
You can run but you can't hide nigggggaaa
Come out, come out, wherever you are
Pop shit with my pistol bigggerr
Come out, come out, wherever you are
You could run outta town put tints on your car
Come out, come out, wherever you are
Have a vest on your chest I murder you par
Come out, come out, wherever you are
Come out, come out, wherever you are
Come out, come out, wherever you are

[Nyce Da Future:]
I see y'all in ya cars show me what the signs bout
After you do that I shoot you with the 9 spout
Pull the 9 out, pull your spines out
Holes in your car it could be hard to climb out
Me and yayo spin through, the city with them guns
These ar 15's playin frisbee with ya lungs
Me and p nigga, gettin busy with them guns
Me and 50 get it for 5 for 50 in the slums
So nigga act up these shotties attached to our legs
The infared beam attached to your head
We act like mones, homie we attach the bread
These cowards work for the government attached to the feds
So come out, come out, wherever you are
Or the guns, the guns, coming outta that car
Once the bullets outta the chamber, straight up danger
Nigga bodies all nice like the new york rangers

[Chorus]

[Prodigy:]
I know alot of niggaz is jealous, alot of niggaz is greedy
And lotayou niggaz concentratin on me so much
I can feel ya vibrations,
Man I'm all the way in england with a tingling sensation
In my thoughts somethings telling me to set it off
Just incase you try to front later on
I said, somethings telling me to come shoot ya
Just incase that you front in the future
So I nipped that in the bud, get back in the truck
With the 3 inch glass, shoot that if you want
Don't turn up the music that's Tony Cocaine
And PCP yea that G-Unit gang
Got a young gun named Nyce that's ready to pop
And when the shit gets thick you need 40 Glocc
I told niggaz don't paly with me but you don't listen
Till wap squeeze the wap and you get chunks tooken of your arms
And your skull when them things pull,
The cops gon get low them shots coming through
In your arms and your skull, when them things pull
The cops gon get low them shots coming through

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Curious"
(feat. Joe)

"Curious"
(feat. Joe)



[Tony Yayo (talking with girl)]
I'm sayin wat's your name?
(My name is Kay)
Where you from?
(I'm from Brooklyn)
I'm sayin so why you wit that bird over there?
Now I don't wanna sound like a hater
(Because he can work the middle)
Oh alrite but I can too
(Lets find out)
Hahah

[Joe-Chorus]
Ma I'm curious (yea)
I wonder if I can make you mine
Baby I'm curious (so curious)
I wonder if we can spend some time
Shorty I'm curious (whoa)
Girl I wanna know wat's on your mind
Baby I'm curious (so curious)
I wonder if I can make you mine

Yayo

[Tony Yayo]
Ma I'm curious to know if I lick that spot
Will it make your body shiver and your panties drop?
Ya baby father is a lame, he a dead beat dad
So you and your kids can come cruise in my Jag
You my boo like Usher and Alicia Keys
And every time that you touch me girl you please my needs
We like George and Weezy, Jada and Will
Lets shop till we drop out in Beverly Hills
I'm curious to know if you want me girl
If so ma lets fly the country girl
I'm not sellin you a dream girl I'll give you the world
You want them furs and the minks and them diamond pearls

[Joe-Chorus]
Ma I'm curious (yea)
I wonder if I can make you mine
Baby I'm curious (so curious)
I wonder if we can spend some time
Shorty I'm curious (whoa)
Girl I wanna know wat's on your mind
Baby I'm curious (so curious)
I wonder if I can make you mine

[Tony Yayo]
I saw her in the projects goin to the store
I never had a crush like this before
Her baby daddy is a killer, he hold weight in Attica
But every time he home, he beatin her and smackin her
Ma you don't need your face black and blue
You need diamonds from Jacob that's black and blue
Water front property you see the sun risin
Back to the subject let me stop fantasizing
Listen boo, nobody in the world is perfect
So when you around my team theres no need to be nervous
I hit it from the back pull out your tracks
This curiosity girl, you's the cat

[Joe-Chorus x2]
Ma I'm curious (yea)
I wonder if I can make you mine
Baby I'm curious (so curious)
I wonder if we can spend some time
Shorty I'm curious (whoa)
Girl I wanna know wat's on your mind
Baby I'm curious (so curious)
I wonder if I can make you mine

I wanna make you mine baby
I gotta make you mine baby
Said I wanna make you mine baby
Gotta make you mine baby
Ohhhh
So curious ohhh yeaaa

 

[fox69]

"Cut Throat Shit"

"Cut Throat Shit"


Uh huh ye-ye-yeah
Uh huh this is cut throat shit
This that cut throat shit
Gangsta paradise
Nigga it's gangstas paradise
This is cut throat shit
This is cut throat shit

The chesir got the wolves turnin savage
Still waiting on obamas stimulus package
The feds watch us, out binoculars
For the grant with the drugs like michael doctors
Forensics tryin to track us off carpet fibres
Homie buying tight jeans I'm buying karma llamas
Everybody rap now nigga fuck this shit
Clip hanging out the ass like a big piece off shit
Now regard for human life
I see the holes in my shirt and thank god for my life
In jail, yea I tried to sex the c.o
You they put choclates on your pillow
I'm in the w, cus I just caught a w
4 door porsche look good bust another u
In my hood deaths a coming occurance
Cheap ass weights with no life insurance
Yea

This is cut throat buisness
I thank the lord god is my witness
This is cut throat buisness
I thank the lord god is my witness
This is cut throat buisness
I thank the lord god is my witness