Petey Pablo - I Told Y'all Lyrics
Ah..Hih..Ha...Petey Pablo...Mmm Hmm...[Chorus:]I told y'all (told y'all)It was gunna happen, Y'all wouldn't listen to me (I told y'all)Now you see it poppin off, got you in the club dancing your ass off (I told y'all)Break it down...Break it down for me (for me) (I told y'all)Break it down...Break it down...Break it down for me (for me)(I told y'all) Break it down for me (for me)If y'all ready get your lighter put your fire in the airi'm bout to blow this up (Oh yeah!)Its a....It's a on nowPetey Pab done and graduatedBroke a loose, Shook em' off (Ha!)Twisted the game(chooga-chooga-chooga-choog) train comin'(Full speed!) Aint nuthin stopin this mutha*****erPuttin it down....(ti-ti-ti-train) for my home town(My niggas keep picking me up) I got em' rockin at the showAll y'all mutha*****ers stompin on the floor (Boom! Boom!)Losing control (Eyes closed)Hands up (poppin the dome)And you can call it what ya wanna if ya wannaBut you better keep your eyes on itI'd a told ya over and overI dont feel like talking no moreIt's about to go down (Yea like i told ya!)[Chorus](Move Over!) Makin em' diesel(Fuled Up!) Jesus (Muuuahh!)Clear the road, block it off, hold it back, make a path(I'm a creeper!) Carolina's street sweeperMy brother keep her, you better believe herGood as a bag of Afghanastan reefaI can't ***** with me and y'all can't eitherTo hear me rock you need bulletproof speakers(My Impact!) It'll Kill 79 people (Ha!)The levels start jumping on the meterThen...(The sparks) start shootin out the speakerThe DJ ju just can't catch the needleThe clubs call it fever for the flavor of the Petey![Chorus]When they ask me were i'm from I say Greenville and Raleigh,Durham, Chapel Hill, Greensboro, Charlotte!Fairville, Rocky Mount, and Tarboro!Pine Top, Lil Washington (Farther!)New Bern, Kingston, Snowy Hill, Falkland!Please don't get me startedI can call em' out to the mallsCarolina list alone is 16 mallsI'm a make a row call, calling out, all out(Timbaland! please report to the office)You can't miss kickoff, Watching these niggas get there shit offSending a adrenaline rush through the whole parkDusk to dawn, from club to the barnFrom port to port (Nigga!) from yard to yardI'd a brought from the far beyondStated claim, Gutta name, Got it painted and framed!(Muther*****er I told y'all!)[Chorus til end
