Yancey Boys - Fisherman Lyrics
[Intro:]Yo, Frank'up in this mother*****erDilla J up in this mother*****erYes, I grew up in this mother*****er, yeah!Hook:Hey yo, don't talk, we ain't listening!Don't need no lies, change listening!Wanna listen your hoe, the fishermanIt's over once we apply pressure, man!So, breathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outApply the pressure, man!Uh, I'm reigning the hitch on top of the worldMy brain is sick, I'm out this roleShe sip my dick up on this worldI'm afraid to take a piss!My wrist is '. out of this worldYou can see me from another galaxyGotta be real flashy for that to bePossible, but in my world the impossible it's possibleTell them like dealer, tell them to take you straight to the hospitalWanna feel the beat all up in my soulFill the streets with my songsPut my feet on the roadCall the beetle, trouble's overCause I'm stunting, yeah I'm stunting,I'll be stunting, yeah, I'm on the roadAre you frightened, you're just frightenedCause your status level O!Level zero! And my flow the'. is never OAnd emo, oh, ohCut my sleeves up, cause our whole team 'You're just mad cause you had to put your dream on holdAnd you think how could you be so cold?Every time you say, my delicious vinal team blow coldVinal pressure with my Scarface, Al Pacino flow!Hook:Don't talk, we ain't listening!Don't need no lies, change listening!Wanna listen your hoe, the fishermanIt's over once we apply pressure, man!So, breathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outApply the pressure, man!Man, I tried to tell them that this ain't no regular'Got them over-aggressive them niggas under competitiveTalking a whole lot of nothing, end of discussingAs soon as I said it' the same purpose is said it!These, they're so simple, they're repair it, they need to get aired itThey know I'm mad at 'em, they're like, 'man, who let this nigga in?'My chain glisten, but main listenMe being here was never a lain missionMe going against the'I was sending dames and lane switchingCheck your chains, moving the powerful, apply my positionEverything you be itching, you get itYou listen and fix!I got light in the palm of my hand, I'm..I can't be the antidote, I'm leaving these niggas sickLike I already quitNigga you wish, I'm on my shit!Shit! And iller told me tell the niggas, shhhHook:Don't talk, we ain't listening!Don't need no lies, change listening!Wanna listen your hoe, the fishermanIt's over once we apply pressure, man!So, breathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outApply the pressure, man!Uh, boss man on deck!I can write raps, rap tracks and sign your checksI'mma pillow of respect, nigga, who you gonna care?I've been living like dealer, got the role from'I'm sorry you niggas fell off, view from the bleachesAnd now them boys special, need more time with the teachersPlease, can't you teach us, sit your ass down!I come from an era where we just beat up the class clown!Get in or get down, I catch you in class laterMy name is Frank' but you call me the curator, mother*****er!Hook:Don't talk, we ain't listening!Don't need no lies, change listening!Wanna listen your hoe, the fishermanIt's over once we apply pressure, man!So, breathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outBreathe in, breathe outApply the pressure, man!