Lyrics:
Ya Boy Hang Ya Self

ya hooked up to mo' wires then a back of a computa BITCH! [Cyssero: talkin'] Ya Boy! (Yeah) it's my turn now mayne This was tha mothafucka virus (Aye Ya Boy

ya hooked up to mo' wires then a back of a computa BITCH! [Cyssero: talkin'] Ya Boy! (Yeah) it's my turn now mayne This was tha mothafucka virus (Aye Ya Boy

seconds later, I heard a familiar voice And you know what it said? I'll tell ya what it said! It said, "If you'd like to make a call, Please hang

) We playin' catch a boy, freak a boy, switchin' up the rules (do it a) A summertime splash party get you in the pool (let's do it again) Ladies if ya

the lines Cause life ain't long, for a young black man Tryin to make money doing all he can Sellin dope don't ya hope he would go to classb But the boy

Muthafucka It's round two I got my nuts and my denim, fool You think we gonan bow down to some punk ass niggaz We from the evil side, boy Chorus: B-Real

High It Was My Only Wish To Rise On Them Jealous Mutha Fuckas I Despise Coming Down Clean Bumping Riding Dirty Getting High Pill: It's A Mystery Break Out Ya Magnifying Glasses Wit Ya

You just a clone wit' a production deal I sailed the seven seas and kept my head above the water Sorry I left you, but now I am back for ya But it's like

's bendin' over, so Luke's gettin' fucked Busta Musta, thought I was sleazy Or though I was a mark 'cause I used to hang with Eazy Animosity, made ya speak but ya