Yo Yo's Night Lyrics
| Song | Yo Yo's Night |
| Artist | Yo-Yo |
| Album | Total Control |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Powers, Whitaker | |
| (feat. Warren G) | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| [Warren G] If they wanna be down... | |
| [Yo-Yo] With the west coast underground | |
| Bring it on, but don't take too long | |
| Cause Mamma always says "study long, study wrong" | |
| Study wrong, it's the same ol' song | |
| Don't sleep, cause the technique got you all wondering why | |
| Yo-Yo is so fly... | |
| From Chicage to the bay, I keep it all rockin' | |
| All work and no play keeps Yo-Yo paid | |
| Late night on your TV news | |
| Back up at eight bustin' interviews | |
| My daily MO, is in and out of Limo's | |
| Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos | |
| Uh, Yo-Yo is in the plis-ace | |
| Bustin' all in yo' fis-ace | |
| I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I gis-o | |
| Yo-Yo is in the S-I-X so come and get some | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Well this is Yo-Yo's night, the crew is rollin' tight | |
| Well this is Yo-Yo's night, we came to party | |
| Welcome to Yo-Yo's night, where the crowd is hype | |
| Welcome to Yo-Yo's night, it's time to party | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| LA, yeah, glad to be hella-home | |
| Ring-ding-a-ling-a-ling goes my telephone | |
| What's up Lyte, I know you cram to understand this | |
| I puffed a bag of fume as soon as I landed | |
| I'm runnin' late why don't you meet me at my condo | |
| I'm rollin' down Venice on my way to Riando | |
| You know the place where everybody kick it | |
| I'm skatin' all day, it's got the roofs vibrating | |
| The party don't start till I walk in | |
| Everybody 'bout, Yo where you been? | |
| Hell' in my busines hush your mouth | |
| And get your feet up off my couch, check it out | |
| Ain't no party like a Yo-Yo party | |
| The gin is free, the hennesay is everybody | |
| You wanna hit it, c'mon now admit it | |
| I know you're wit' it, don't stop, get it, get it | |
| Get the bump from the back or the front | |
| Casue I can break it down like whatever you want | |
| You may be smooth, but not as large as me | |
| See when you come into my party, ain't no charge it's free | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| What's up Dady? You wanna mack it right? | |
| I'm thinkin' maybe, cause you're not the Khaki type | |
| But you's a player, you wanna holler at me later | |
| You got the boots made of aligator | |
| You wanna know my secrets but you won't tell me nothin' | |
| I only got your beeper number so you think I'm frontin' | |
| But I know your kind, play me like a Honda | |
| You know it's Yo, but you callin' me Yolanda | |
| I be the one that you want to hang around wit' | |
| You want some Brandy "How can I be down?" shit | |
| Cause you's small time, wanna see the queen rise | |
| Get between my thighs, cause I got the green eyes | |
| So c'mon, and do what you feel | |
| Got the brew on chill, with the sex on the grill | |
| I see the women they be swimmin' in my pool | |
| Enough to make you drool, but slow down fool | |
| This ain't no peep show, don't try and creep slow | |
| Thick like tree-trunk, with my G-Funk people | |
| So Warren where you at? | |
| [Warren G] More bounce in the back | |
| With my hands in the air and it's like that (Yeah!) | |
| [Chorus: till fade...] |
| zuo qu : Powers, Whitaker | |
| feat. Warren G | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Warren G If they wanna be down... | |
| YoYo With the west coast underground | |
| Bring it on, but don' t take too long | |
| Cause Mamma always says " study long, study wrong" | |
| Study wrong, it' s the same ol' song | |
| Don' t sleep, cause the technique got you all wondering why | |
| YoYo is so fly... | |
| From Chicage to the bay, I keep it all rockin' | |
| All work and no play keeps YoYo paid | |
| Late night on your TV news | |
| Back up at eight bustin' interviews | |
| My daily MO, is in and out of Limo' s | |
| Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos | |
| Uh, YoYo is in the plisace | |
| Bustin' all in yo' fisace | |
| I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I giso | |
| YoYo is in the SIX so come and get some | |
| Chorus | |
| Well this is YoYo' s night, the crew is rollin' tight | |
| Well this is YoYo' s night, we came to party | |
| Welcome to YoYo' s night, where the crowd is hype | |
| Welcome to YoYo' s night, it' s time to party | |
| Verse 2 | |
| LA, yeah, glad to be hellahome | |
| Ringdingalingaling goes my telephone | |
| What' s up Lyte, I know you cram to understand this | |
| I puffed a bag of fume as soon as I landed | |
| I' m runnin' late why don' t you meet me at my condo | |
| I' m rollin' down Venice on my way to Riando | |
| You know the place where everybody kick it | |
| I' m skatin' all day, it' s got the roofs vibrating | |
| The party don' t start till I walk in | |
| Everybody ' bout, Yo where you been? | |
| Hell' in my busines hush your mouth | |
| And get your feet up off my couch, check it out | |
| Ain' t no party like a YoYo party | |
| The gin is free, the hennesay is everybody | |
| You wanna hit it, c' mon now admit it | |
| I know you' re wit' it, don' t stop, get it, get it | |
| Get the bump from the back or the front | |
| Casue I can break it down like whatever you want | |
| You may be smooth, but not as large as me | |
| See when you come into my party, ain' t no charge it' s free | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| What' s up Dady? You wanna mack it right? | |
| I' m thinkin' maybe, cause you' re not the Khaki type | |
| But you' s a player, you wanna holler at me later | |
| You got the boots made of aligator | |
| You wanna know my secrets but you won' t tell me nothin' | |
| I only got your beeper number so you think I' m frontin' | |
| But I know your kind, play me like a Honda | |
| You know it' s Yo, but you callin' me Yolanda | |
| I be the one that you want to hang around wit' | |
| You want some Brandy " How can I be down?" shit | |
| Cause you' s small time, wanna see the queen rise | |
| Get between my thighs, cause I got the green eyes | |
| So c' mon, and do what you feel | |
| Got the brew on chill, with the sex on the grill | |
| I see the women they be swimmin' in my pool | |
| Enough to make you drool, but slow down fool | |
| This ain' t no peep show, don' t try and creep slow | |
| Thick like treetrunk, with my GFunk people | |
| So Warren where you at? | |
| Warren G More bounce in the back | |
| With my hands in the air and it' s like that Yeah! | |
| Chorus: till fade... |
| zuò qǔ : Powers, Whitaker | |
| feat. Warren G | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Warren G If they wanna be down... | |
| YoYo With the west coast underground | |
| Bring it on, but don' t take too long | |
| Cause Mamma always says " study long, study wrong" | |
| Study wrong, it' s the same ol' song | |
| Don' t sleep, cause the technique got you all wondering why | |
| YoYo is so fly... | |
| From Chicage to the bay, I keep it all rockin' | |
| All work and no play keeps YoYo paid | |
| Late night on your TV news | |
| Back up at eight bustin' interviews | |
| My daily MO, is in and out of Limo' s | |
| Rollin' to the tale with a purse full of demos | |
| Uh, YoYo is in the plisace | |
| Bustin' all in yo' fisace | |
| I got nothing but the biz on you, so here I giso | |
| YoYo is in the SIX so come and get some | |
| Chorus | |
| Well this is YoYo' s night, the crew is rollin' tight | |
| Well this is YoYo' s night, we came to party | |
| Welcome to YoYo' s night, where the crowd is hype | |
| Welcome to YoYo' s night, it' s time to party | |
| Verse 2 | |
| LA, yeah, glad to be hellahome | |
| Ringdingalingaling goes my telephone | |
| What' s up Lyte, I know you cram to understand this | |
| I puffed a bag of fume as soon as I landed | |
| I' m runnin' late why don' t you meet me at my condo | |
| I' m rollin' down Venice on my way to Riando | |
| You know the place where everybody kick it | |
| I' m skatin' all day, it' s got the roofs vibrating | |
| The party don' t start till I walk in | |
| Everybody ' bout, Yo where you been? | |
| Hell' in my busines hush your mouth | |
| And get your feet up off my couch, check it out | |
| Ain' t no party like a YoYo party | |
| The gin is free, the hennesay is everybody | |
| You wanna hit it, c' mon now admit it | |
| I know you' re wit' it, don' t stop, get it, get it | |
| Get the bump from the back or the front | |
| Casue I can break it down like whatever you want | |
| You may be smooth, but not as large as me | |
| See when you come into my party, ain' t no charge it' s free | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| What' s up Dady? You wanna mack it right? | |
| I' m thinkin' maybe, cause you' re not the Khaki type | |
| But you' s a player, you wanna holler at me later | |
| You got the boots made of aligator | |
| You wanna know my secrets but you won' t tell me nothin' | |
| I only got your beeper number so you think I' m frontin' | |
| But I know your kind, play me like a Honda | |
| You know it' s Yo, but you callin' me Yolanda | |
| I be the one that you want to hang around wit' | |
| You want some Brandy " How can I be down?" shit | |
| Cause you' s small time, wanna see the queen rise | |
| Get between my thighs, cause I got the green eyes | |
| So c' mon, and do what you feel | |
| Got the brew on chill, with the sex on the grill | |
| I see the women they be swimmin' in my pool | |
| Enough to make you drool, but slow down fool | |
| This ain' t no peep show, don' t try and creep slow | |
| Thick like treetrunk, with my GFunk people | |
| So Warren where you at? | |
| Warren G More bounce in the back | |
| With my hands in the air and it' s like that Yeah! | |
| Chorus: till fade... |
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