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Vārdi: Yukmouth. Ya Boy.

A motherfuckin' production ya dig? They love ya boy
(Deezless)
Yukmouth, Devin, Ampichino, what?
They love ya boy
Yeah, rap-a-lot mafia, nigga
Oakland to Akron to the motherfuckin' P.A.
They love us boy, feel me?
And free Pimp C, nigga

Ampichino
('Cuz we love ya boy)
They love ya boy 'cuz I blow big dro
In Acapulco or Cancun wit six hoes
In a Poconos blowin' dro smoke through my nose

Cockin' a fo' fo', my eyes half closed
I'm duckin' these tramp hoes
In KC gettin' bigga figgas like JT
In a Mercedes, in Houston, compin' some lady

In a H2 sippin' on Grey Goose and grapefruit
Smoken on catpiss ready for war like Beirut
Ampichino still be duckin'' the law
We got big blocks of raw

Ya'll got little rocks like Arkansas
Akron, Cleveland, Cincinnati
Brooklyn, the Bronx, New York, out to Cali
Oakland, Compton, my niggaz in Frisco

Vallejo, Sacramento, Fresno to Fillmore
Futuristic like Elroy, watchin' these decoys
I know deep boys
Got street Lords in Detroit

St. Louis to Compton
(They love ya boy)
Houston to Austin
(They love ya boy)
N.Y. and Boston
(They love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be thuggin' boy

Portland to Oakland
(They love ya boy)
Akron to Cleveland
(They love ya boy)
KC to
([Unverified], they love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be thuggin' boy

Yeah, Yuk a international star, what I pass fo'
Just like Atlanta, bitch, get ya anything ya ask fo'
Jags off the flo'
Navigation in the dash bo'

Spree wheels keep spinnin' like a cassette when it fast fo'
Nigga back and forth like Aliyah
Call me the overseer
One night in Australia, 2 pounds of reefer

I tote around the heata, the fo' feva
Shows in Costa Rica, I blow speakas
Stuntastic?
You not a crook I rock jewels to make ya woman look

In Amsterdam smoken purple cush and ?
In Switzerland they call me swisher man
I twist a swisher quicker then the flick of a nigga hand
Get the picture man?

Yukmouth, I bring that bay thing back
I got fans from Russia to London wit regime tats
Vice lords and disciples, they love ya boy
And gang bangers never ever blame 'cuz ya boy

From L.A. to P.A.
(They love ya boy)
M.I.A. to V.A.
(They love ya boy)
From Atlanta to Nevada
(They love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be thuggin' boy

Amsterdam to DC
(They love ya boy)
To Japan to Sydney
(They love ya boy)
Through Chi-town to Sac-town
(They love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be thuggin' boy

I just left Kentucky where they love me up in Louisville
They know, I'ma come back here 'cuz they know the dude be real
Of course DC knows the deal
I like to go go to the [unverified] and chill

Niggaz from everywhere tryin' to do what I did
Runnin' up askin, "Yo, yo who is that kid?"
See me up in Denver, the Colorado Springs
Where the air is fresh and it helps me when I sing

Yo, da, lay, eeh, whoo
Got a pussy and a titty or two?
For ya boy, yep yep the travelin' man
No pressure on you thug

See I'll a snap if I can and off to another state
Hurry up and clean my nuts bitch, a brotha late
Call up my niggaz and tell 'em I made it safe up over herre
Nigga, you in Dallas? Nah I'm in Missouri
Oh, over there

St. Louis to Compton
(They love ya boy)
Houston to Austin
(They love ya boy)
N.Y. and Boston
(They love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go I be thuggin' boy

Portland to Oakland
(They love ya boy)
Akron to Cleveland
(They love ya boy)
K.C. to [unverified]
(They love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be thuggin' boy

From L.A. to P.A.
(They love ya boy)
M.I.A. to V.A.
(They love ya boy)
From Atlanta to Nevada
(They love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be
(Thuggin' boy)

Amsterdam to D.C.
(They love ya boy)
To Japan to Sydney
(They love ya boy)
Through Chi-town to Sac-town
(They love ya boy)
'Cuz every city that I go, I be thuggin' boy