Stompin’ To Tha 90's

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Yo-Yo - Rap, West Coast Rap

Stompin’ To Tha 90's

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[Intro: Samples] ("1990") ("How many MC's must get stomped?") ("1990") ("How many MC's must get stomped?") ("1990") ("How many MC's must get stomped?") ("1990") ("Once again back is the incredible") [Verse 1] Yo-Yo was born to wear a mic until it's worn Like an old tennis shoe, I'm in it to knowledge protect If it's rare from a super Creepin' on someone or some when I'm even I'm keeping a steady form, on the mic so you won't slip I better bring ya a double rhyme so you won't trip Your shit is booty so no one's gonna play you Like an architect, erect a structure so I can paint you Like in the Louvre, [?] 'Cause six is the fare when you stare at exquisite Talent, in ecstasy, as you step to me And if you flow like the Yo, you can bet it's me If anyone steps to this, they're a stepchild I impress the best so you could flex While you're catchin' Z's from the IBWC and Think you can skeeze - nigga please I got potential, so throw a monkey wrench into your sellout system Yo gotta diss 'em Hard to hit 'em with the rhythm that's sure to like delight you Yo-Yo is stompin' to the '90s ("Right about now") [Verse 2] I kick a rhyme and everybody finds out The ditch is a little bit typical to climb out I dug in deep, so you would never sleep On the skill until it's beddie-bye when I'm ready I'm gonna drop another one to wake you or make you See that you need an Anacin, then baby, take two 'Cause I'm causin' headaches and nausea You can't recite it better, hype to get applause up for it The mic, I hold it, show and prove It got stamina, and when you're through, I'm crammin' a Mic down your throat like Listerine 'Cause your breath on the mic persist to be a diss to me So I confronted, and that's what you wanted A showdown, a versus, and now you get bursted Or thrusted, 'cause you trusted Your shit to be better but you forgot that I could flush it Down the toilet, and you can never spoil the plans Of the intelligent Black lady, so maybe You shouldn't follow on these things Del, I might as well play hockey, I'm the dopest lady queen I'm stompin' to the '90s [Bridge: Samples] {"Steppin' to the"}("90")("Check this out")("Yeah") ("Steppin' to the")("90")("Watch me now") ("Right about now") [Verse 3] I'm a lady that's steppin', no, I'm stompin' And I ain't gonna say I'm from Compton To try to slip and slide and glide and try to ride on the bandwagon But I'm still tattin' With the propaganda and slander against me The petty crimes that lies tempts me To once again shift to pass an insult And like Funkadelic, get Knee Deep in your ass To release the speed that I need to proceed And indeed, I get naughty in spite of these Competitors, and settle the scores I pour more of the liquid I kick that you adore Like Rocky, glad to fight some more sequels So many try to be equivalent but not equal And I trip off the ladies who gossip and rumors I, on the other hand, talk to consumers Who purchase and pay for the stuff Because they know it's the shit for '90s, and finally MC's get uppercutted, and then I air for 'em And if they keep on steppin', I gotta floor 'em 'Cause I'm stompin' to the '90s [Outro] Yeah, Yo-Yo is taking over things, sista ("1990")("Yo, yo, 1990") ("Yo, 1990")("Yo, yo, 1990") ("Yo, 1990")("Yo, yo, 1990") ("Yo, 1990")("Yo, yo, 1990") ("Once again back is the incredible") ("Yo, yo") ("Once again back is the incredible") ("Yo, yo") ("Once again back is the incredible") ("Yo, yo") ("1990")

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Credits

Writers
  • Sir Jinx
  • Del the Funky Homosapien