Yella`s Revenge lyrics

Artist  : Unlv 
Song : Yella`s Revenge



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JAMAICAN: (TEC 9):
Origin-al, dem done there,
mi say boy..
Wha? (It ain't ova
yet...)
Origin-al dem done there, mi say
boy..
Alright, ya'll.. Allright
ya'll..
Alright, ya'll.. Allright
ya'll..
Alright, ya'll.. Allright
ya'll..

TEC 9:
Return of UNLV nigga,
Trend Setter,
Get at me... Trendsetter fa' ya
ass....

JAMAICAN:
Lil Ya' bring the
beat, now boy, one time.. Ha..

LIL' YA:
(Peep it...)
It ain't over ya'll, I got some
shit on my chest,
These niggas bitin' our
beats givin' me reasons to flex,
Even though
they know, when we catch 'em we gon bag
'em,
Tie them clowns up, 3rd Ward style,
commence to drag 'em,
Through the fuckin
river, shit is realer than it ever been,
Them
sucka's playin, knowin how the "U" spin
the bin,
And when I'm mad, ain't no tellin what
Lil Ya do,
Run in yo' crib, kill yo' kids and
ya Mama too,
Then find you and make you pay
for what you done, my dog,
Thirty-Thirty,
gettin' dirty ready to take ya wig off,
I puff
the Marlbaro, to try to keep myself
stable,
Loadin' guns at the brown table.. Now
I'm able..
Capable to take another one
out,
Loose lips sink ships, shouldn't of been
runnin' ya mouth,
Now I'ma ride out, after I
kill and destroy,
This is revenge fa' my lil
nigga...

TEC 9:
Bad Ass Yella
Boy..

(CHORUS 2x)
TEC 9: Now you can
copy all ya' wanna, you can even try to sing
it,
But none of ya'll niggas, can bring it
like we bring it,
LIL' YA: This ain't no
remake or sample, we the real McCoy's,
This is
revenge for my lil ni'gga...
TEC 9: Bad Ass
Yella Boy...

TEC 9:
Clicked tight with
my group and I'm makin' them guns rang,
Messed
up, dressed in black, and I'm throwin them
thangs,
Kept it low and on the tuck, for about
4 years..
But now you nigga's got'sta pay
dearly, no more tears..
Yea, the rumor done
got out that UNLV's comin again,
Muthafucka'
that means, nobody sells tapes again..
Took a
blow to the group, but we troops, we never
die,
I told ya'll muthafucka's time after
time...
We "Uptown Niggas Livin'
Violent".. violent...
Now I'ma ride for
the sake of just ridin...
The hood mack and
flexa's hit the block and now they
hidin,
Revenge, for what ya'll did to one of
my friends,
I got my money right, now we could
go to war, spin the bin,
All that yappin' but
I'll get loaded again,
Don't make me shoot a
bag and go to cave ya' bitches' chest in,
Now
I'ma ride after I kill and destroy..
This is
revenge fa my lil' nigga.. ((Bad Ass Yella
Boy))
Call shots like I get.. (my guns cocked,
dont try nigga..)

CHORUS (2x)

LIL'
YA: (TEC):
We come to drag 'em once again,
spin the bin with a 4-10,
Leavin' a note
around his neck that reads.. (Yella's
Revenge)
I caught him slippin' at the liquor
store,
Cocked the fo', kicked the do', he
screamed like a ho,
"Ya'll dont shoot me
no more.." Fa sho!

TEC 9:
You
betta' be lookin' for some bullet-proof head
gear,
Fuck the dumb shit, I'm takin' dome
shots this year,
Knock ya' down like they did
the St. Thomas,
Leave bitches in shock and
nigga's right next to comas..

LIL'
YA:
Look, I wait behind the mailbox, my
disguise is smooth,
'Fitted like a business
man, rockin' Timberland boots,
Smokin' that
gook, that Dosai put that evil on my
mind,
While I wait to buck this nigga with
this nine, so stop cryin..

TEC 9:
Which
one of you muthafucka's got's the nuts to run up
on us?
Hits like a bonus, when I get to use
the Mac'Ninety,
Hit real grimey, ske-datle to
the West, where you can't find me,
I-10,
muthafucka doin' a 90...

LIL' YA:
I got
these nigga's hot, snitches, bitin' gotta stop,
bitch,
Everything we make you bitches jock and
try to copy it..

TEC 9: Ride on out... I
don't want no muthafuckin' dap...
Now who
killed my boy Yella a-k-a Fella?
Hard head
rapper crushin' ya bone...

LIL' YA: I be
eager to kill a nigga, dump his body in the
river,
On the realla, boy... I'ma familiar
Guerrilla.

TEC 9: Ya'll know I'm steady
thuggin, huffin and puffin,
You nigga's
buggin, the hood mack and flexa's hit the
block
and start the bustin'.. **Gun Shot**
**Gun Shot** **Gun Shot**

CHORUS
(2x)

LIL' YA:
Jeah.. Jeah..
UNLV
nigga, Trend Setters..
Representin' fa
life..
We do our thing ni'gga, We brang
it..
Jeah!
My nigga Sinista..
Fya ass
nigga on the tr-izz-ack..
Ya Hoiii'rrdd
Me?
Uh huh, and um, and um..
Rest In Peace
Yella, Jeah!