Friday, December 23, 2011

Yo Yo Lyrics - Bonnie And Clyde Ii lyrics

Bonnie And Clyde Ii lyrics (Lyrics)



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Album:Yo Yo Lyrics
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[Ice Cube] Got me a down ass girl on my team
With an infa-red beam...

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
There go the niggas Im supposed to meet
We gon do this, Yo Yo slide me the heat
Knew they was punks from my very first glance
Shakin niggas hands, waitin for a chance
Do you got the yey, what the motherfuckers say
Right this way
In they trunks, super ??? about six
Lookin like bricks, do I got the chips?
Hell yaeh, in the back of my Elco
Can we rock wit you, I said hell no
Yo Yo, see my fofo? grab it
About to let these motherfuckers have it
Walk back with my strap, gas on my chest
Let me get a taste test
Tongue got numb, then I said Fuck That!
This a motherfuckin jack...

Thinking of a master plan [x3: w/ adlibs]

[Verse 2: Yo Yo]
I saw the homie pull his strap
I knew we dealin with badge
Up in the hoopdie, pop the trunk
And started to blast... mad
You know fools snatching cabbage and dough
Thats how it is, dealin with locs
Fuck what you heard, act like you know
Aint no witness, just tryin to let you know
Lay the fool, straight up, face down like five-o
Ride wit six birds, this aint no joke
The murder scene was a deal gone bad
We popped the fools and took everything they had
Now the only thing to do is get away
Cops are on our ass, dude should I blast?
Snatched the heat from under the seat
Roll down the windows to let em have it
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Fuckin with this bad mamma-jam-it
Yeah, I threw this shit in reverse
Grab a nine, by my side
Who ride? Bonnie & Clyde, nigga...

Thinking of a master plan [x3: w/ adlibs]

[Verse 3: Yo Yo & Ice Cube]
[Cube] Run, run, run, from the ghetto pigeon
Its all mathematic, weavin outa traffic
Thats the shit I be hatin, when these fuckin datons
Get to Ice-Skating
Yo Yo, back seat driving, shut the fuck up
[Yo Yo] You shut the fuck up, learn how to drive
[Cube] Ninety-ninety-five, Bonnie & Clyde
Wanted dead or alive
Tryin to jump out the LAPD
Headin up Century, fuck the Penatentiary
Wanna get my shit, Ima click it
Knew the job was fucked up when I took it
[Yo Yo] Shit is scandelous
Ninety-five, latest mobster
Shit dont stop, still bustin out the coppers
Nine in my lap, a fofo when I ride
Still bedin corners, bout to hit the East side
Straight who-ridin, Bonnie & Clyde n
All the way live from the West side
With plan B to perfect, have to do whats next
Hopped out that bitch with the quickness
You know its all business

Robbin, Stealin, Killin and Wheelin [x4: w/ adlibs]

Take, take that Motherfuckers...
(Robbin...) Take that... (Stealin..) Take that...
(Robbin, Stealin...) Take that...

Robbin, Stealin, Killin and Wheelin
Always on the go cause this - always ???


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