Yes Yes Y’all

Lyrics

Natural Elements (ft. L-Swift and Mr. Voodoo) - "Yes Yes Y'all" [Emcee(s): L-Swift and Mr. Voodoo] [Producer(s): Charlemagne] [Hook: L-Swift and Mr. Voodoo] [L-Swift] Yo, it's The L (Baby, baby). Well, it's the L (Baby, baby). Ayyo I'll rock the mic well 'cause it's the L (Baby, baby). Yo, it's The L (Baby, baby). Well, it's the L (Baby, baby). Ayyo I'll rock the mic well 'cause it's the L (Baby) [Mr. Voodoo] It's Mr. Voo (Who?). It's Mr. Voo (Who?). It's Mr Voo, and wack rappers I'm running through (True) It's Mr. Voo (Who?). It's Mr. Voo (Who?). It's Mr Voo, and wack rappers I'm running through [Verse 1: L-Swift] Ayyo, call this The chemistry 'cause I'll put together lyrics and formulas My chemical symbol is my mental while you stay simple, but The compounds of molecules combines our hustle, yo Whenever something bubbles slow, it's V-double-O-double-O So whenever I'm bringing the trouble flow, I'm letting the lyrics free Never the gimmicks, see? Physically, when I be kicking the flows, you mimic me Critics be dissing, but my styles change up like biological Succession. Some brothers must [?] 'cause I'll bust blessings in My verses. The flows are deadly like methamphetamine Which means I wreck the scene just to collect respect and green. I'm on time Just like attractions, [?], which makes Me hard like metamorphic rocks. The mic? I'll pass it off and stop [Verse 2: Mr. Voodoo] V-O-O-D-O-O Got more flow than a menstruating ho Sole originator of the flavor. Many imi- -tate what I innovate when I inundate. My extra Density makes me hard to penetrate. Crowds Venerate the way I denigrate with the pen and plate. When Voodoo raps, [?] catch cuckoo caps in the booty Crack. They wouldn't kick with me—not even for a Scooby Snack Poom-pooms die when I boom-boom-bye. I Pack iron [?] on a lion It's gonna be you in there. You won't even be [?]—just Kapow! Chow, baby, [?], so Whoever claim they're rougher, tougher, I'll carve ya Stuff your structure like Thanksgiving supper I'll break tapes to a jam or lick shots and lay Waste to a jam. Now let me tell you who I am: I'm Mr. Voodoo, a psychedelic illusion- -ogenic, make it hectic just by scrambling up your whole Genetics 'cause I shoot the gift as if it was an an- -esthetic. Let it sink in—now everything is co- -pacetic. It's like a lethal dose of sugar to a di- -abetic. I am poetic, and you are just Pathetic, and if you still don't get it, my one And only mayne Macaroni Mayhem's gonna wreck it [Hook: Mr. Voodoo and (L-Swift)] Well, it's Mr Voo (Who? Well, it's the L), baby. It's Mr Voo (Who? Well, it's the L), baby. It's Mr Voo (Who? Well, it's the L), baby. It's Mr Voo (Who? Well, it's the L), baby