It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
Now pop pop it's showtime
Yellowline
Guess who's back again
21 48 , 27 to the 70
No time for haters, spread love to the enemies yo
Living life day to day you'll be amazed
Don't misbehave there's a time and a place
And right now your confining the space
Bitter sweet, still finding the taste
Boys in the hood still climbing the gates
It's allgood tho we live and we learn
Our mistakes I hope it never returns
Let it go, let the times roll it's happy days round here
Different coloured skin, still we be the same round here
It's just another day in the hood
I love my city I don't ever think I'd move if I could
Don't forget it's the West in the place
Somebody tell BamBam scream FTA
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
No need to wait in line they already racking em up
Its Mr Lomez oner yeah Im wishing em good luck
You gonna need it with that fabricated flow
Everybody knows its Q-HILL to the death me
No longer in the 63
But my hearts in the 63
I wish the best upon my enemies
I know you hearing me clearly stay weary was the theory
But I'm back 27 to the 63
Great west of the S-Y-D
At the end of line that is yellow
On the mic screaming Hello
Bouncing back like jello
Another chubby fellow smashing bars non metal
Catch me on the scaffold banging them pins
Or on the swing stage hanging in the wind
Its still Yellow Line blue skys Red bandanna
Creating the goods to make em move like jagger
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
We gettin in
Even if the doors closed
I'll Kick it in
Assisted by the steel toe
We fill it in with many men
Pen that can sin
Go for the win and we splittin all the dividends
We raw Greater West hardcore
Gone from something to so much more
And I tell no lie I've opened up the door I been that dude that sweeps the floor
You want it I got it just give me a call
Never been wealthy yo never been poor
Never been healthy still having a ball
Catch me in Sydney if you wanna settle the score
Carved so many it's becoming a chore
Breakaway like Richie McCaw
And I got plenty more install for you
And yours Hand on my heart hope to die
You don't need to be a star just stay by my side
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
Mrvz - Yellowline Anthem (feat. Lomez & Drix) Lyrics
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It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
Now pop pop it's showtime
Yellowline
Guess who's back again
21 48 , 27 to the 70
No time for haters, spread love to the enemies yo
Living life day to day you'll be amazed
Don't misbehave there's a time and a place
And right now your confining the space
Bitter sweet, still finding the taste
Boys in the hood still climbing the gates
It's allgood tho we live and we learn
Our mistakes I hope it never returns
Let it go, let the times roll it's happy days round here
Different coloured skin, still we be the same round here
It's just another day in the hood
I love my city I don't ever think I'd move if I could
Don't forget it's the West in the place
Somebody tell BamBam scream FTA
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
No need to wait in line they already racking em up
Its Mr Lomez oner yeah Im wishing em good luck
You gonna need it with that fabricated flow
Everybody knows its Q-HILL to the death me
No longer in the 63
But my hearts in the 63
I wish the best upon my enemies
I know you hearing me clearly stay weary was the theory
But I'm back 27 to the 63
Great west of the S-Y-D
At the end of line that is yellow
On the mic screaming Hello
Bouncing back like jello
Another chubby fellow smashing bars non metal
Catch me on the scaffold banging them pins
Or on the swing stage hanging in the wind
Its still Yellow Line blue skys Red bandanna
Creating the goods to make em move like jagger
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
We gettin in
Even if the doors closed
I'll Kick it in
Assisted by the steel toe
We fill it in with many men
Pen that can sin
Go for the win and we splittin all the dividends
We raw Greater West hardcore
Gone from something to so much more
And I tell no lie I've opened up the door I been that dude that sweeps the floor
You want it I got it just give me a call
Never been wealthy yo never been poor
Never been healthy still having a ball
Catch me in Sydney if you wanna settle the score
Carved so many it's becoming a chore
Breakaway like Richie McCaw
And I got plenty more install for you
And yours Hand on my heart hope to die
You don't need to be a star just stay by my side
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
Now pop pop it's showtime
Yellowline
Guess who's back again
21 48 , 27 to the 70
No time for haters, spread love to the enemies yo
Living life day to day you'll be amazed
Don't misbehave there's a time and a place
And right now your confining the space
Bitter sweet, still finding the taste
Boys in the hood still climbing the gates
It's allgood tho we live and we learn
Our mistakes I hope it never returns
Let it go, let the times roll it's happy days round here
Different coloured skin, still we be the same round here
It's just another day in the hood
I love my city I don't ever think I'd move if I could
Don't forget it's the West in the place
Somebody tell BamBam scream FTA
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
No need to wait in line they already racking em up
Its Mr Lomez oner yeah Im wishing em good luck
You gonna need it with that fabricated flow
Everybody knows its Q-HILL to the death me
No longer in the 63
But my hearts in the 63
I wish the best upon my enemies
I know you hearing me clearly stay weary was the theory
But I'm back 27 to the 63
Great west of the S-Y-D
At the end of line that is yellow
On the mic screaming Hello
Bouncing back like jello
Another chubby fellow smashing bars non metal
Catch me on the scaffold banging them pins
Or on the swing stage hanging in the wind
Its still Yellow Line blue skys Red bandanna
Creating the goods to make em move like jagger
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
We gettin in
Even if the doors closed
I'll Kick it in
Assisted by the steel toe
We fill it in with many men
Pen that can sin
Go for the win and we splittin all the dividends
We raw Greater West hardcore
Gone from something to so much more
And I tell no lie I've opened up the door I been that dude that sweeps the floor
You want it I got it just give me a call
Never been wealthy yo never been poor
Never been healthy still having a ball
Catch me in Sydney if you wanna settle the score
Carved so many it's becoming a chore
Breakaway like Richie McCaw
And I got plenty more install for you
And yours Hand on my heart hope to die
You don't need to be a star just stay by my side
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
It's Y - E - L - L - O - W - L - I - N - E
Hey
Ho
Hey
Ho
Writer: Hendrix Clark, Jerome Clark, Marvin Banaba
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid