Yo Yo Yo lyrics

by

Method Man


[Greg Nice]
Bang!
(Whats this?)
This thing right here is for the clubs
I want y'all to get on up
Uh-Uh-Uh Aha!
Greg N-I-C-E
Im in the house turn it out no doubt no doubt
Pyscho Les is in the house
Beatnuts is all up in the house Uh!
Big Ju is all up in the house
A mega lover, double Manny is all up in the house
We turn it out, we turn it out, we turn it out out out!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!

[Psycho Les]
Aiy yo the heat from the 'Nuts is traditional
You taking cheap shots in subliminal
Im dissin you straight up
Wrinkle your face up
Actin like you can't feel me yo
This is pay back, smash your single and your video
Put the tek to your neck and force a story out of ya
Snuffed your producer and drop-kicked your choreographer (Hwa!)
Honeys scream "Wha?!"
We they see me jumpin out the money green truck
Into the club, so we can tear it up
Like the Three Six "Sippin on Some Sizzurp"
And mozarella sticks for dessert
I make beats like presto!
Platinum head like Destro
Bustin shots in your proyecto
Like!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!

[Hook]
Stay makin hot sh*t
You can't f*ck wit
Its the Greg Nice sh*t
Wit the Beatnuts sh*t
You can't front sh*t
Its the shake ya butt sh*t
Say Wha? Say Wha? Say Wha? Say Wha? Say Wha? sh*t

[Greg Nice]
I want 20 mill an episode like Seinfeld
She tryin act like her sh*t dont smell
Can't win for losin' n*ggas be jel'
Comin through wit my click on my coat tail
Pump a lil wieght so I'm not frail
Sittin' back poppin sh*t on my Nextel
Sun goin down now time to spark an L
Do it for the kids like Kenan and Kel
Big Psych pass ya man the Visine
Eyes blood shine from puffin that green
Stay amped up without the caffiene
Its just me, myself, and Irene
Brush your, brush your breath wit Dentyne
Rock my blue jeans like Bruce Springsteen
b*tches on my di*k, its just a small thing
Oh! The heat is on baby baby!!!!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!

[Hook]

[Juju]
Junkyard!
"Bodyguard?"
Never god, party hard
n*ggas wanna see me in the club, got the rowdy squad
Corona n*ggas don't play, at least my n*ggas
Gun totin' maniacs wit the rotten liverz
Holdin it down, blowin it down
Thatz my word everywhere we go know itz your crown
Put the boogie in your ass for free
Your gurl's stickin out her ass at me
Im big Ju thats how it has to be!

Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!
Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!

[Hook]

Uh! Who turned the heat up?
Oh!So hot in here!
Oh! I need to know!
Who turned the heat up?
Oh! So hot in here!
Oh! Oh!
Big Psych y'all, is on fire!
Juju now, is on fire!
Pito now is on fire!
Loud records is on fire!
True blue now, is on fire!
I can't take it
Somebody is on fire!
Now work it out now!
Work it out now!
Work it out now!
Stay makin hot sh*t
You can't f*ck wit
Its the Greg Nice sh*t
Wit the Beatnuts sh*t
You can't front sh*t
Its the shake ya butt sh*t
Say Wha? Say Wha? Say Wha? Say Wha? Say Wha?
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