Yes Y`all lyrics

Artist  : Heavy D 
Song : Yes Y`all



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 Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah..
Do it like this
though, do it like this though, do it like this
though..
Make it fat like
DIS, dis, UH, uh,
HEH, heh, UH, uh
HEH, heh, UH, uh, HEH, heh,
UH, uh
Aiyyo ruff ruff rugged rugged ruff ruff
digga Dan
Who's that? The man, I'ma slam it
like Bam-Bam
The big man, the bigger plan, the
nigga jams
Quick to figure and I pack Palladium
stadium stands
Rugged raw, clear the
floor
R&B hardcore plenty more. been on plenty
tours
Been in plenty drawers, far from just
okey-doke
Not into no hokey-poke, although I
may drink a Coke
Hell no I won't smoke no
coke
Steady steady but ready for pitty
petty
Big and heavy, far from Chevy, so save
your gas for Getti
Mic check it, microphone
check it
Watch me wreck it; I'm never half
steppin
Chorus: various samples
Far from a
chump, I'm a champ, I get amped
when I run
through camps, gimme some plaques on the stamp,
HEY
I need a girl who got plenty trunk, who
knows I got ghetto funk
Not into blunts but I
be on a stunt hunt
Got crazy drama, dramatics,
big girls in Bahamas are addicts
So now they
cling like static, dig it
I rolled up on some
old wonderama type of drama
I'ma, comma, big
belly punanny momma harmer
Bag a cute, so
NIGHT troops, I'm all about
two scoops, I cut
loose, just me and a few troops
To handle
static to me is automatic
I never panic or
stall, I'm gigantic so yes,
y'all
Chorus
Uhh, king of the big boys,
bigger boys, don't even matter
Save all the
chitter chatter, I make em split and scatter
I
keep em goin for blocks, I never ran from
cops
I roll with my flock, and get props from
dreadlocks
I treat a mic like a bad habit, I
grab it I gotta have it
A funky junkie flippin
styles is automatic
I freak a beat like a
prostitute, I'm always in hot pursuit
I'm
tryin to get lots of loot, lots of boots
Do
jungle rocks like a hustler moving crack
like
a muscl-er microphone damager handin ya rough
like a wrang-ler
Sew up cities with girls of
pretty, known for the nitty gritty
my flavor,
is major, you're itty bitty
Chorus: repeat to
end