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Acey Slade - Yep! lyrics
Yep!
 That ATUY2K, here.
 Up and do it on my mass men affiliates.
 Now, vibes.
 You like that?
All we gotta do is
 Record the song and tweak the mix
 Compile the album, go down the list
 Some hit some miss, that risk you take
 One hit, you rich, that dream you make
 Ya cash advance, for master dat
 If you have the chance, don't slack on wax
 Get radio spins, from shakin' they hands
 When you read they palms, they made you spend
 It's sold not told, go platinum gold
 Pay back what's owed, whether fast or slow
 Be black and bold, just have some soul
 Many lack the flow, only half of whole
 (Chorus)
 I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn
 People not open never fall asleep
 Yep!
 I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn
 People not open never fall asleep
 I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn
 Hip hop (Hip hop)
 Hip hop, if it were not for you, I'd probly
 Walk the street, carry clocks and heat
 Be on some ill s**t that you would not believe
 Maybe a cat thief, givin' you grief, family beef
 Instead I use the inner-eye energy and chi
 That all seems simplified for you and me
 Though we hardcore unorthodox mass ministry (Yep!)
 So my folks is loc's, all my dogs is hyped
 You for sure got jokes, all talk with a mic
 You lost your stripes, ghetto pass revoked
 Don't let cash get low, can't go back no mo'Acey Slade - Yep! - http://motolyrics.com/acey-slade/yep-lyrics.html
 In the game there's pain, small fries big names
 Some die in vain, it's a cryin' shame
 (Chorus)
 Follow instructions, don't lose the context
 Follow instructions, don't lose the context
 Yep!
 Follow instructions, don't lose the context
All we gotta do is
 Collect the wards, show respect on tour
 Don't neglect the floor, to the top we soar
 Dear God it bumps, if you've got the humps
 Speakers in your trunk, and you're blazin' skunk
 And you're diggin' the vibe with me and Tribe Unique
 Up to the highest peak, public outreach
 See what works for you may not work for me
 I give 'em the same feelin' of our first LP
 You want work released, I move merchandise
 Yeah you took that heat, was it worth the price
 Many hurt themselves, helps they record sales
 End up next in jail, makin' threats and bail
 Be a musical person, you're confused and you're searchin'
 You know danger is lurkin', you'll be hurtin' for certain
 Many chase the lights, but they game ain't tight
 Coulda sunk the shot, but they aim wa'nt right
 (Chorus)
 I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn
 Follow instructions, don't lose the context
 Yep!
 I thought I oughtta tell you, better yet warn
 Powerful artistic inspirational new tunes
 Comin' at you from ATU
 (ATU) (Word)
 Fat Jack on the track
 (ATU) (Word)
 Yep!
 (ATU) (Word)
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