Youngbloodz Intro Lyrics

Youngbloodz Intro

YOUNGBLOODZ!!! ...

 

 [Dana Lewis + {scratching}]

                "Get 'em off"  "Sean Paul"

                "Get 'em off"  "J-Bo"

 Youngbloodz... "Get 'em off"  "Youngbloodz"

 Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"  "Get 'em off"

 Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"  "Get 'em off"

 Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"

 

 [Sean Paul]

 Now do you got what it take?

 Do you know how it feel to be a Youngblood?

 The elite, drankin, smokin them dubs - too much give a fuck

 Cadillac ridin dubs so nigga what?

 I whip them X on them Vogues - them Cadillac with fo' do's

 I had about three chunky hoes, to make that thang up fo' sho'

 Me and my niggaz we roll, fifty trips to the sto'

 Them and in and outta way police knockin at my do'

 Remember dis bitch nigga, used hit ya with bows

 Now cock it back 32 times and let that bitch unload

 

 [J-Bo]

 See I'm about to letcha know, about the Y to the O to the U-N-G

 To the B to the L to the double O, D-Z is who we be

 Youngbloodz, we whassup, don't give a damn, don't give a fuck

 So watch out know, cuz really; I don't think you even wanna buck

 and act on us, so hush that fuss

 before we bust, so don't press ya luck

 Because it ain't much, as we construct

 To lay you down on the ground

 So what with backseat, we gon' clown

 Better tell you wussies don't make a sound

 As we take you on a journey, comin live from the A-Town

 

 [Dana Lewis + {scratching}]

 Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"  "Get 'em off"

 Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"  "Get 'em off"

 Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"  "Get 'em off"

 Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"  "Get 'em off" ...