J-Live - Yes! Lyrics
It goes one for you, one for meTwo for you, one two for meThree for you, one two three for meFour for you, well let's see, yoWhat you want, hot shit or dope shit? (Yes)What you need, freedom or justice? (Yes)What you like, light skin or dark skin? (Yes)Who are you, the bomber or the marksman? (Yes)It's the pinpoint accurate assassin in the bushesOn be two styles, wiping your spot off the mapIt's the kamikaze with the parachute, live nigga rapYou don't want my fist caught in your mouth? Shut your trapI heard you got a jones for keeping up with the JonesesThe only problem is, all your Jones is wackThis kid tried to tell me you the bomb (Word to mother)Come to find out, he on your streets he want to coverWell if that ain't debacle in the ghetto for the sea partySmooth move, Ex-Lax, who said you ain't shit?You need to come to grips with the fact that you're slippingShooting off the mouth but forgot to put your clip inMeanwhile somewhere on the Eastside of side patTruly yours plotting like Nikki and the BrainThey have it both ways with the lying shin pointSo show forth and prove who's the master in the gameThat's why it goesOne for you, one for meTwo for you, one two for meThree for you, one two three for meFour for you, well let's see, yoWhat you got, heads or tails? (Yes)Street props or record sales? (Yes)Who are you, God or a black man? (Yes)Where your comp at, fire or the frying pan? (Yes)Don't you see, my mentality is sort of like the boomerang effectOver your head, but hit you in the back of your neck*****ing with Live, who wins? What the ***** you expect?That's like your girl tossing your salad to get your respect (Ewwww)The kind of jobs ???? wouldn't volunteer forWhether you T. Martin or Shamika HoldsclawLike playing chicken with a truck in the Red ShoreQuick draw, rip your, rap books to cole slawBreak your, fake stain, glass jaw to jigsawTransform, make sure, hard facial make sureWith pure las-er, cut lyrical razorMake sure, hate-ters, get what they paid forStay y'all CD, DJ, and MC'sJust I-C-E or L-I-B-EPaperback bestseller or your cable TVMake all I see, just why it must be, what?One for you, one for meTwo for you, one two for meThree for you, one two three for meFour for you, well let's see, yoWhat you want, hot shit or dope shit? (Yes)What you need, freedom or justice? (Yes)What you like, light skin or dark skin? (Yes)Who are you, the bomber or the marksman? (Yes)What you got, heads or tails? (Uh huh, uh huh)Street props or record sales? (Yes)Who are you, God or a black man? (Damn right)Where your comp at, fire or the frying pan? (Yes)What you cutting with, your left hand or your right hand? (Yes)What you got, the right tools or the right blends? (Yes)What your plant need, sunshine or watering? (Yes)Where you going man, Japan or Maryland? (Yes)How you getting there, subway or dollar van? (Yes!)What you need to coincide your caravan? (YES!)Where we eating, Pittsburgh or New Orleans? (YES!!!)What you wanna keep that or record again? (YES!!!)It goes one for you, one for meTwo for you, one two for meThree for you, one two three for meFour for you, well let's see (Hell no!)
