The Yo-Yo - Little Brother

Let me, let me put you onto something man

See I’m tired of these girls, you know what I’m saying

Trying to play a nigga for the herb

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

We need to sit down, me and you have a chit chat

Let’s talk about friends and define that

Let’s talk about us never mind that

Let’s talk about trust where your mind at

So you looking for a man won’t find that

Had a good thing here let’s rewind facts

Believe me I know all about them other cats

How they all played the game just to get to you

Spitting all in my ear which you liked who

Tickled your fancy who you would invite to

Be yours, I penned verses

Quote verses, with purpose, so nervous

I wrote urgence I spoke shy you spoke lie

We spoke «bye», up until this year

When I saw you, you saw me, we walked on by

Til you found out I emceed, now you on it like

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Why you all up in my face like

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Yea, yea, ok, alright

Ya’ll know them niggas that I’m talking bout

The ones that ya’ll be seeing at the coffee house

Soon as they get the mic I start walking out

And swear that they skill’s the most talked about

It’s time to bring the emcees on, I’m sick of niggas looking

Bitch trying to read poems and try to battle

Me with sandals and capris on, come on dog

I’m about to get hyped with this, shed some light to this

So called black righteousness

Even though ya’ll niggas might not cuss like me

End of the night ya’ll just trying to fuck like me

So what’s the reason for the hating, niggas with dreads

Calling they self gods with white girls named Caitlin

And I’m cool with interracial dating, but I ain’t about

To hear no fucking speeches cause I wanna have some bacon

I’ve rocked Antwerp, that’s why I can’t fuck with

Coffee houses man, get on my god damn nerves

And deep down ya’ll know that I’m right, man shit I’m bout

To kick some Trick Daddy next poetry night like

«My black queen…

Don’t know nann nigga!»

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Niggas wanna come to my face

Cause I’m making moves and they running in place

In my face like

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Yo yo yo

Yee yee yee yo yo

Niggas wanna come to my face

Fuck that tofu I need a pork chop on my plate

Like this nigga