Ayo For Yayo

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