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Yankee Stadium Video (MV)




Performed By: Kevin Turner
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Jeffrey Yinusa




Kevin Turner - Yankee Stadium Lyrics
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Whoa
Niggas never caught a nigga lacking eh
What, uh, I said
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie, with the rugy
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie at the hip, yuh
Aim it at ya top, a choppa, glock won't make em miss, yeah
Rattle out the chamber, do the dance, I let it hiss
And I ain't worried bout no opps I take em out before they snitch, yeah
Shoot like Robby Horry when I'm toting up my sticks
Had to run em down cause he was hiding all the bricks
Nigga you's a pussy, why you cry over a bitch, yeah
Sip a pint a purple, maybe two with actavis
Reaching for the trigger like my finger got a itch
Me and all my niggas we just trying to get rich
Rolling up the sour, now we singing perfect pitch
And you can't smoke nun if you ain't bring your own chips, yuh
Crossover my squad we leave yo ass in a ditch
Son I'm point man like I'm Messi on the pitch
I roll with the fam, niggas know I'll never switch and I put that on gang niggas know I can't dip, yuh
Growling on the opps moving like Lilo and Stitch
Damn I'm too fine look like prime Will Smith
Drown in all this pussy you would think my name is Hitch
Last time you seen a bitch, Selena Gomez was a witch
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie at the hip, yuh
Aim it at ya top, a choppa, glock won't make em miss, yeah
Rattle out the chamber, do the dance, I let it hiss
And I ain't worried bout no opps I take em out before they snitch, yeah
Shoot like Robby Horry when I'm toting up my sticks
Had to run em down cause he was hiding all the bricks
Nigga you's a pussy, why you cry over a bitch, yeah
Sip a pint a purple, maybe two with actavis
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie at the hip, yuh
Aim it at ya top, a choppa, glock won't make em miss, yeah
Rattle out the chamber, do the dance, I let it hiss
And I ain't worried bout no opps I take em out before they snitch, yeah
Shoot like Robby Horry when I'm toting up my sticks
Had to run em down cause he was hiding all the bricks
Nigga you's a pussy, why you cry over a bitch, yeah
Sip a pint a purple, maybe two with actavis
Pyro the gang, know what I mean
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Whoa
Niggas never caught a nigga lacking eh
What, uh, I said
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie, with the rugy
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie at the hip, yuh
Aim it at ya top, a choppa, glock won't make em miss, yeah
Rattle out the chamber, do the dance, I let it hiss
And I ain't worried bout no opps I take em out before they snitch, yeah
Shoot like Robby Horry when I'm toting up my sticks
Had to run em down cause he was hiding all the bricks
Nigga you's a pussy, why you cry over a bitch, yeah
Sip a pint a purple, maybe two with actavis
Reaching for the trigger like my finger got a itch
Me and all my niggas we just trying to get rich
Rolling up the sour, now we singing perfect pitch
And you can't smoke nun if you ain't bring your own chips, yuh
Crossover my squad we leave yo ass in a ditch
Son I'm point man like I'm Messi on the pitch
I roll with the fam, niggas know I'll never switch and I put that on gang niggas know I can't dip, yuh
Growling on the opps moving like Lilo and Stitch
Damn I'm too fine look like prime Will Smith
Drown in all this pussy you would think my name is Hitch
Last time you seen a bitch, Selena Gomez was a witch
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie at the hip, yuh
Aim it at ya top, a choppa, glock won't make em miss, yeah
Rattle out the chamber, do the dance, I let it hiss
And I ain't worried bout no opps I take em out before they snitch, yeah
Shoot like Robby Horry when I'm toting up my sticks
Had to run em down cause he was hiding all the bricks
Nigga you's a pussy, why you cry over a bitch, yeah
Sip a pint a purple, maybe two with actavis
Okay a nigga never caught without the toolie at the hip, yuh
Aim it at ya top, a choppa, glock won't make em miss, yeah
Rattle out the chamber, do the dance, I let it hiss
And I ain't worried bout no opps I take em out before they snitch, yeah
Shoot like Robby Horry when I'm toting up my sticks
Had to run em down cause he was hiding all the bricks
Nigga you's a pussy, why you cry over a bitch, yeah
Sip a pint a purple, maybe two with actavis
Pyro the gang, know what I mean
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Writer: Jeffrey Yinusa
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