Alley Lyrics - Alley: The Return Of The Ying Yang Twins - Ying Yang Twins

[Hook] 

Nigga, we be alley 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we be alley 

My nigga, we alley 

Nooooooow 

[D-Roc] 

Tell a nigga dont act no fool 

What's up 'cause? Stay cool 

Smoke some mary jane, you know the rules 

Haters puttin salt in the game 

Wanna keep a thug out the drug house 

But you know the drill...a fro, polo 

And a nigga in the club smokin dubs 

Like a tru center thug 

The big boy Willie Grill 

Smoke swisher sweets, dont miss a beat 

If a nigga feelin froggy leap 

We ballin, shot-callin 

ho's holla'n, try to follow 

When a nigga aint ballin, sheesh 

Still pullin on the hair 

On my ching-ching weigher 

(????????????) 

Ho we can head to the spot in Decatur 

(??) smoke optimos, and try to cop the ho's 

(?) cant stop my (?) 

Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to buss 

Aint to many niggas that can fuck wit' us 

Y'all niggas think you can fuck wit' us 

Some of y'all niggas gon' miss the bus 

See playa we dangerous, stay (???) 

Cock-block that fo'-fifth, 

Switch your hands like (??) 

Man then kick over to 

Nigga cant see me with a birds-eye view 

So you betta back up, back up 

'fore a nigga straight have to act up, act up 

Stand in this thang wit' the mac up, mac up 

... 10 then because 

[Hook] 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we alley 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we alley 

Whoa 

[Mr. Ball] 

We some alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, Georgia boys 

We came to bring the noise, and we got them tonka toys (boom boom boom) 

Niggas be bitin like jaws, nigga back the fuck off my balls 

If you got some beef wit' me, then I got some beef wit' y'all 

Now ooh lawd, them boys on the map again 

Who they be? Mr. Ball and them Ying-Yang Twins 

And when you down for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mine 

Now dont make me have to say this shit one more time 

Now back up, I know you dont want some muthafucka to act up 

I thank you need to put your muthafuckin ?gack? up 

Before you get dealt with 

Fuckin around and get yourself hit 

Off some fuckin bullshit 

Cause we some country-ass Georgia niggas, I told ya nigga 

We done and we done showed ya nigga, it's on my nigga 

Doin this shit one more 'gain 

I thank this time I'ma get a lil' more money to spend 

[Hook] 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we be alley 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we be alley 

Ah 

[moans 'n groans] 

[Kaine] 

Ah, we some alley muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt know 

Niggas is entertainin when they hit the front door 

Nigga be like whoa, stop, control 

But he was poppin off, so I'ma hit him in his nose 

Throwin them 'bows, ColliPark know it explodes 

Have a nigga feelin crunchy, smellin like toes 

Ya know we had it from Georgia to Cali' 

Doin shows from Virginia to that Cakilaki 

Ask if are we lackin? Nothin, see we packin 

4-5 glocks, .9 spray milli-tec and no actin, I'm blastin 

I make my money ?threashin? 

The foes see the gold and they dont wanna respect him 

Maybe I cant help it, the way that I act 

Handle your part thug, give him a heart-attack 

Beatin ass in the back, slammin upon a track 

Ying-Yang in this thang, ColliPark runnin thangs 

[Hook] 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we be alley 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we be alley 

[D-Roc] 

Now what's on your mind, if you got something to say 

Then say that shit, dont hold that shit 

Bitin your tongue, because your boys aint here 

Who you roll with, 'cause that's bullshit 

You'll get your ass kicked fuckin wit' real thugs 

Playahatin you gets no love 

Run and get your boys if you thinkin you're hard 

If you know like I know, then your ass wont start... 

with some crazy muh'fuckas tote gats too 

Crazy muthafuckas that'll blast you 

Crazy muthafuckas dont give a shit 

What? Y'all niggas dont know who y'all fuckin with 

We T-H-U-G-G-E-D O-U-T 

We'll F-U-C-K yo' ass up with that heat 

[Kaine] 

Mutha-mutha-muthafuckas always talkin shit 

Sixty-five niggas you can suck my dick 

We Ying-Yang and it aint no thang 

Sheisty muthafucka put it down on they brain 

We real, some tru-city thug shit 

The essence of a thug, they dont like a nigga in public 

With two glocks, I represent 2pac, the block is too hot 

They want a fool out the neighborhood (why) 

Straight hard to fuck with, know he slangin hard 

Niggas is paranoid, all I know we raw (raw) 

All I know we raw (raw) 

All I know we raw (raw) 

All I know we raw (raw) 

All I know we raw (raw) 

All I know we raw (raw) 

All I know we raw (raw) 

We youngin's nigga 

[Hook] - 2X 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we be alley 

My nigga, we alley 

Nigga, we be alley 

My nigga