Ayo For Yayo (feat. San Quinn)

Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell
 Another tale about that yayo
 Little girl once innocent and sweet
 14 introduced to the street
 Started from weed, big smoke outs
 Before you could exhale, blunt in your mouth
 Sham, nay, blew you blue
 Now you need something else to do
 A new high to try, a new place to go
 Introduced to the yay to the yo
 House full of girls, old and young
 Playin' it the table takin' one on ones
 Used dollar bills just to snort the lines
 You see the big girls do it so of course it's fine
 Cocaine enforced on your mind
 Now blow, then they blow in ya time
 I used to go ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo
 Ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo
 Choppin' and coppin' the kicks
 Supplying people with they fix
 Where you fit?
 Fillmore Street is where you sit
 Don't go in the house till you move a zip
 Worked a day and night shift
 To stay awake, a nigga might sniff
 Not too much 'cause you might slip
 Instead of 28, you cookin' 26
 Keep a got in the pack in the sock
 Take a couple of tubes, then it's back to the block
 Back to the service out the sack
 Experimentin' with that salt, what about that crack, huh?
 One try, another try without a doubt
 Papered out, always at the powder house
 Day time, nighttime, nigga part it out
 Coulda been a papered up power house
 Ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo
 Ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo
 Like you and I, super high, like superfly
 One more line, one more rhyme like groovy and fine
 I can keep you down, or get you high
 You like the blow, like Boston George
 You want some more, for you and whores?
 I kick off wars, and get behind walls
 And corporate doors, executive nose sore
 Rich man, high, eight balls and quarters
 They call me, placin' they orders
 Bring me across the border, buyin' the cake
 Before I'm sold, they take the taste
 Snortin', have it, not with affording
 Some use me, strictly out of boredom
 I hooked people before man, I warned them
 I took many people out before them
 Doin' my job, connected with the mob
 Got President Bush, Whitney, and Bob
 Many others all walks of life have one on ones with me every night
 Let's go Ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo
 Ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo
 Ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo
 Ayo for yayo
 Walk around with yayo, all in my nasal
 I must have been craze yo