Y.b.e.

Much more than you asked, so many years and tears. The blood and sweat that fell, now it speak for itself. I be the same nigga, get rich nigga, get yours nigga.

You Get Mad At Napster

Please don't mess with me I'll spit you out like you were Sunny D. Did you really think you could be mean baby? Listen this next part is key,. You play a lot of Nintendo, smoke Endo.

Year Two Thousand

(J. Forte, C. Kirschner, C. Webster). Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI). Bass: Concetta DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta. . Princess Superstar's year to make a million women and men scream and cry.

You Got Me Floatin

(chorus). You got me floatin', 'round and 'round. You got me floatin', never down. You got me floatin', nat'rally. You got me floatin', float to please.

You Can Count On Me

They try and keep you down. But they don't know, they don't know your dreams. The pride that leps you get throught the day. Something a nickel or a dime can't take away.

Yang: As Private I's

They always find you all the time. . I befriended my confusion quite some time ago. She tells me everything is gonna be alright. (It's alright). . My senses make it real to me in all types of ways.

You The One

You Dont Want It

Verse 1 [Spice 1] bailin out the cut wit 2 dime pieces, keep killas like pitbulls on leashes, aint no muthafuckin suckas, nigga my soilders elite, its spiceberg slim soprano puffin on indo, put a slug up in yo ass and have you singing soprano, it's the muthafuckin boss I been known to kill em off, and the chronic I be smoking will make a gorilla cough, pellin off smoking up the block hitin them corners, representing the muthafuckin yay area killafornia, got a muthafuckin strap on the side ready to hit em, yous a hostage nigga and im a muthafuckin villain, im raw like bloody meat but im deeper than the pacific,nigga betta know who you fuckin wit gangstas and wig splittas blahhh..

Yesterdays Tomorrow

Y'all Can't Never Hurt Us

Verse 1: Mr. Mr. & (Boobonic). . Yo, I'm two short of a brick, you two wit' me?. (I got two O's and I'm bringin' two hoes wit' me). Look, don't bullshit me, scoop and come get me.

Ya Mama

Yo man, you gotta be, you know, you gotta be on to die, man. What's up with that? Yo bro-shot, yeah, word up bro-shot. Uh, we need some brothers to be, uh, like droppin' knowledge.

Y?

Why is that?Why is that?. Why is that? Why is that?. . Tell me why. (Be like that you just be like that). Always gotta be like that. (Baby, tell me why it's gotta be like that).

Young G's

Uhh, check it out, uhh. (I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at baby). Fuck all that pretty shit. Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers.

You Gets No Love (remix)

[Intro: Faith Evans (P. Diddy)]. Uh, uh-uh, (There's another one). What-what (And another one). This is the remix (There's another one) Ha ha. I know it's not too ghetto (And another one, Bad Boy).

You Can't Pimp Me

Pimp shit. Yeah pimp shit, nigga. Wassup baby Ken?. Like this hea. All my niggaz mayn. Ayo, all the real boss playa. Ayo, this real ATL playa style. Ayo, you can't pimp a pimp playa.

Yeah!!!

Verse 1. How can I explain this game?. Got me on the road everyday, to fill my name,. Me and my dreams of gettin the world crunk,. To hit Spring Bling, and do the ATL stomp, this thang real,.

You're All I Need Crusade Choir

[Chorus] - Unison. You're all I need, every breath you breathe through me. You're all I need, let your rivers flow through me. You're all I need [x4].

You Cant Stop Destiny

Yasimelike

Yeah. ok. its teddy pain man. i wanna welcome you to the mixtape. YASIMELIKE uh. Ladies and gentlemen one of the best producers in the world. youngfyre.

You're My

One Chance. You're my.. Girl, you special.. Check it.. . You could be my homie, my ace, my friend,. And you could be my start, my middle, my end,. You could be my pillow, my cover, my bed.