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Yo Yo's Night

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  • 作曲 : Powers, Whitaker
    (feat. Warren G)
    [Verse 1]
    [Warren G] If they wanna be down...
    [Yo-Yo] With the west coast underground
    Bring it on, but don't take too long
    Cause Mamma always says "study long, study wrong"
    Study wrong, it's the same ol' song
    Don't sleep, cause the technique got you all wondering why
    Yo-Yo is so fly...
    From Chicage to the bay, I keep it all rockin'
    All work and no play keeps Yo-Yo paid
    Late night on your TV news
    Back up at eight bustin' interviews
    My daily MO, is in and out of Limo's
    Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos
    Uh, Yo-Yo is in the plis-ace
    Bustin' all in yo' fis-ace
    I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I gis-o
    Yo-Yo is in the S-I-X so come and get some
    [Chorus]
    Well this is Yo-Yo's night, the crew is rollin' tight
    Well this is Yo-Yo's night, we came to party
    Welcome to Yo-Yo's night, where the crowd is hype
    Welcome to Yo-Yo's night, it's time to party
    [Verse 2]
    LA, yeah, glad to be hella-home
    Ring-ding-a-ling-a-ling goes my telephone
    What's up Lyte, I know you cram to understand this
    I puffed a bag of fume as soon as I landed
    I'm runnin' late why don't you meet me at my condo
    I'm rollin' down Venice on my way to Riando
    You know the place where everybody kick it
    I'm skatin' all day, it's got the roofs vibrating
    The party don't start till I walk in
    Everybody 'bout, Yo where you been?
    Hell' in my busines hush your mouth
    And get your feet up off my couch, check it out
    Ain't no party like a Yo-Yo party
    The gin is free, the hennesay is everybody
    You wanna hit it, c'mon now admit it
    I know you're wit' it, don't stop, get it, get it
    Get the bump from the back or the front
    Casue I can break it down like whatever you want
    You may be smooth, but not as large as me
    See when you come into my party, ain't no charge it's free
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
    What's up Dady? You wanna mack it right?
    I'm thinkin' maybe, cause you're not the Khaki type
    But you's a player, you wanna holler at me later
    You got the boots made of aligator
    You wanna know my secrets but you won't tell me nothin'
    I only got your beeper number so you think I'm frontin'
    But I know your kind, play me like a Honda
    You know it's Yo, but you callin' me Yolanda
    I be the one that you want to hang around wit'
    You want some Brandy "How can I be down?" ****
    Cause you's small time, wanna see the queen rise
    Get between my thighs, cause I got the green eyes
    So c'mon, and do what you feel
    Got the brew on chill, with the *** on the grill
    I see the women they be swimmin' in my pool
    Enough to make you drool, but slow down fool
    This ain't no peep show, don't try and creep slow
    Thick like tree-trunk, with my G-Funk people
    So Warren where you at?
    [Warren G] More bounce in the back
    With my hands in the air and it's like that (Yeah!)
    [Chorus: till fade...]
  • 作曲 : Powers, Whitaker
    (feat. Warren G)
    [Verse 1]
    [Warren G] If they wanna be down...
    [Yo-Yo] With the west coast underground
    Bring it on, but don't take too long
    Cause Mamma always says "study long, study wrong"
    Study wrong, it's the same ol' song
    Don't sleep, cause the technique got you all wondering why
    Yo-Yo is so fly...
    From Chicage to the bay, I keep it all rockin'
    All work and no play keeps Yo-Yo paid
    Late night on your TV news
    Back up at eight bustin' interviews
    My daily MO, is in and out of Limo's
    Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos
    Uh, Yo-Yo is in the plis-ace
    Bustin' all in yo' fis-ace
    I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I gis-o
    Yo-Yo is in the S-I-X so come and get some
    [Chorus]
    Well this is Yo-Yo's night, the crew is rollin' tight
    Well this is Yo-Yo's night, we came to party
    Welcome to Yo-Yo's night, where the crowd is hype
    Welcome to Yo-Yo's night, it's time to party
    [Verse 2]
    LA, yeah, glad to be hella-home
    Ring-ding-a-ling-a-ling goes my telephone
    What's up Lyte, I know you cram to understand this
    I puffed a bag of fume as soon as I landed
    I'm runnin' late why don't you meet me at my condo
    I'm rollin' down Venice on my way to Riando
    You know the place where everybody kick it
    I'm skatin' all day, it's got the roofs vibrating
    The party don't start till I walk in
    Everybody 'bout, Yo where you been?
    Hell' in my busines hush your mouth
    And get your feet up off my couch, check it out
    Ain't no party like a Yo-Yo party
    The gin is free, the hennesay is everybody
    You wanna hit it, c'mon now admit it
    I know you're wit' it, don't stop, get it, get it
    Get the bump from the back or the front
    Casue I can break it down like whatever you want
    You may be smooth, but not as large as me
    See when you come into my party, ain't no charge it's free
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
    What's up Dady? You wanna mack it right?
    I'm thinkin' maybe, cause you're not the Khaki type
    But you's a player, you wanna holler at me later
    You got the boots made of aligator
    You wanna know my secrets but you won't tell me nothin'
    I only got your beeper number so you think I'm frontin'
    But I know your kind, play me like a Honda
    You know it's Yo, but you callin' me Yolanda
    I be the one that you want to hang around wit'
    You want some Brandy "How can I be down?" ****
    Cause you's small time, wanna see the queen rise
    Get between my thighs, cause I got the green eyes
    So c'mon, and do what you feel
    Got the brew on chill, with the *** on the grill
    I see the women they be swimmin' in my pool
    Enough to make you drool, but slow down fool
    This ain't no peep show, don't try and creep slow
    Thick like tree-trunk, with my G-Funk people
    So Warren where you at?
    [Warren G] More bounce in the back
    With my hands in the air and it's like that (Yeah!)
    [Chorus: till fade...]