Yep! Lyrics - Singles - Abstract Rude

Yep! 

That ATUY2K, here. 

Up and do it on my mass men affiliates. 

Now, vibes. 

You like that? 

All we gotta do is 

Record the song and tweak the mix 

Compile the album, go down the list 

Some hit some miss, that risk you take 

One hit, you rich, that dream you make 

Ya cash advance, for master dat 

If you have the chance, don't slack on wax 

Get radio spins, from shakin' they hands 

When you read they palms, they made you spend 

It's sold not told, go platinum gold 

Pay back what's owed, whether fast or slow 

Be black and bold, just have some soul 

Many lack the flow, only half of whole 

(Chorus) 

I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn 

People not open never fall asleep 

Yep! 

I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn 

People not open never fall asleep 

I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn 

Hip hop (Hip hop) 

Hip hop, if it were not for you, I'd probly 

Walk the street, carry clocks and heat 

Be on some ill s**t that you would not believe 

Maybe a cat thief, givin' you grief, family beef 

Instead I use the inner-eye energy and chi 

That all seems simplified for you and me 

Though we hardcore unorthodox mass ministry (Yep!) 

So my folks is loc's, all my dogs is hyped 

You for sure got jokes, all talk with a mic 

You lost your stripes, ghetto pass revoked 

Don't let cash get low, can't go back no mo' 

In the game there's pain, small fries big names 

Some die in vain, it's a cryin' shame 

(Chorus) 

Follow instructions, don't lose the context 

Follow instructions, don't lose the context 

Yep! 

Follow instructions, don't lose the context 

All we gotta do is 

Collect the wards, show respect on tour 

Don't neglect the floor, to the top we soar 

Dear God it bumps, if you've got the humps 

Speakers in your trunk, and you're blazin' skunk 

And you're diggin' the vibe with me and Tribe Unique 

Up to the highest peak, public outreach 

See what works for you may not work for me 

I give 'em the same feelin' of our first LP 

You want work released, I move merchandise 

Yeah you took that heat, was it worth the price 

Many hurt themselves, helps they record sales 

End up next in jail, makin' threats and bail 

Be a musical person, you're confused and you're searchin' 

You know danger is lurkin', you'll be hurtin' for certain 

Many chase the lights, but they game ain't tight 

Coulda sunk the shot, but they aim wa'nt right 

(Chorus) 

I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn 

Follow instructions, don't lose the context 

Yep! 

I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn 

Powerful artistic inspirational new tunes 

Comin' at you from ATU 

(ATU) (Word) 

Fat Jack on the track 

(ATU) (Word) 

Yep! 

(ATU) (Word) 

Yep!