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Mc Melodee & Cookin Soul - Yes Yes Yo

feat. Chuuwee

You always got some super fly shit
Cookin Soul

Yes yes yo
And I'm a kick it like it like tribe, go crush y'all
You know we rockin' with the funky ass fresh y'all
You know we goin' non-stop to the death y'all
Yes yes yo

Yes yes yo
Then I'm a kick it like it like tribe, go crush y'all
You know we rockin' with the funky ass fresh y'all
You know we goin' non-stop to the death y'all
Yes yes yo

Fresh out the basement, beats to species endangered
This man can't face, this thing beyond contagion
Here comes the base kick rock-a-dough grind, all I pick up pick up
Brint it back up, rewind, now I'm back on my grind, I shine like a diamond
Quarterback stance, I'm posing but I hize mit
A wise guy, you can run up with your wise men
Me and mine thinkin' to steal it and then fry it
Iron, sayin' check the riddle when I be rhymin'
Many ain't fresh, he still be big timin'
Gather all eyes when arrivin', stylin'
D mask on me and I'm not lyin'
Silence, we about to get the joint hyped up
Nigga they go wife off, make 'em wanna fight us
When in real, yo never play games
And lose your whole soul like young Burt Chains

Yes yes yo
And I'm a kick it like it like tribe, go crush y'all
You know we rockin' with the funky ass fresh y'all
You know we goin' non-stop to the death y'all
Yes yes yo

Yes yes yo
Then I'm a kick it like it like tribe, go crush y'all
You know we rockin' with the funky ass fresh y'all
You know we goin' non-stop to the death y'all
Yes yes yo

We keep it funky fresh for your ear drums homes
Make 'em heads pop, break the neck bones
Beats ring a business for your ringtones
Go back to the base, it's like the Flintstones
On since I got grace and style
I'll add up the whole room when I crack a smile
Yea, I bring flare when I'm steppin' in the party like anywhere
Know I'll be the party type
Fattest of the fashion day, girls be catchy
All heads turned when this girl was passin'
When I touch the mike it's what they ask me
The lovers wanna kiss me, haters wanna bash me
So snatchy, I make you come back for more
Then it's full, I got rhymes for sure
It's so rough, yea, I give 'em what they ask for
When it gets rotty I get the backdoor
Come on

Yes yes yo
And I'm a kick it like it like tribe, go crush y'all
You know we rockin' with the funky ass fresh y'all
You know we goin' non-stop to the death y'all
Yes yes yo

Yes yes yo
Then I'm a kick it like it like tribe, go crush y'all
You know we rockin' with the funky ass fresh y'all
You know we goin' non-stop to the death y'all
Yes yes yo

I'm hardcore, demandin' applauses and encores raw
And I don't give a fuck like it's hardcore
So get your hands to the sky, I drop bombs
Stick 'em up stick 'em up like you got thorns
Top 12, MCs like hardcore
Bubble gum's styles is shit, know how you got sauce
Spoon back the bass, we don't rock stores
'Til I kill the stores like what I live and die for

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