Ayo For Yayo (feat. San Quinn)

Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell Another tale about that yayo Little girl once innocent and sweet 14 introduced to the street Started from weed, big smoke outs Before you could exhale, blunt in your mouth Sham, nay, blew you blue Now you need something else to do A new high to try, a new place to go Introduced to the yay to the yo House full of girls, old and young Playin' it the table takin' one on ones Used dollar bills just to snort the lines You see the big girls do it so of course it's fine Cocaine enforced on your mind Now blow, then they blow in ya time I used to go ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo Choppin' and coppin' the kicks Supplying people with they fix Where you fit? Fillmore Street is where you sit Don't go in the house till you move a zip Worked a day and night shift To stay awake, a nigga might sniff Not too much 'cause you might slip Instead of 28, you cookin' 26 Keep a got in the pack in the sock Take a couple of tubes, then it's back to the block Back to the service out the sack Experimentin' with that salt, what about that crack, huh? One try, another try without a doubt Papered out, always at the powder house Day time, nighttime, nigga part it out Coulda been a papered up power house Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo Like you and I, super high, like superfly One more line, one more rhyme like groovy and fine I can keep you down, or get you high You like the blow, like Boston George You want some more, for you and whores? I kick off wars, and get behind walls And corporate doors, executive nose sore Rich man, high, eight balls and quarters They call me, placin' they orders Bring me across the border, buyin' the cake Before I'm sold, they take the taste Snortin', have it, not with affording Some use me, strictly out of boredom I hooked people before man, I warned them I took many people out before them Doin' my job, connected with the mob Got President Bush, Whitney, and Bob Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night Let's go Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo Ayo for yayo Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal I must have been craze yo