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YAH Video (MV)




Performed By: S.I.T.H
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Brandon Stewart




S.I.T.H - YAH Lyrics
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Yo yo
I said I was gonna write down
What I was gonna say right here
To make it sound cool
But I don't know
What im'a say right here
I know what ima say
After though
Like, in the verse
'Cuz I wrote it
Yeah
Uh
Rise of the Kundalini
Fluid energy
Flowing fluently up
And out my beanie
Man see me
You could never
My score
Like Henry Mancini
Black Man Genie
Out the lamp
I freed me
And grant no wishes
But my own
Hollow points set the tone
For these rounds
I'm like Capone
They Bugs Moran's mans
Im tryna touch new ground
Like Jesus
Traveled the planet
Stuck in a handstand
But still efficient
With the Verbal VanDamme
Liquid Sword
Make em lift they dresses
Fall in line
Like it's Can Can
The Wav is High Quality
The homie gave me FLAC
And said that I should put it on Bandcamp
Even AIFF
I don't sell much
I'm still a solid dealer
Eyeball it
Ain't gotta scale much
Call it such
And it shall be
Forever lit
Could try to douse me
But you can't out me
With them
Space Jam arms
I outreach
Within the deep
Depths of my spiritual physique
My shape is not peak
But still
It's not weak
Your shape is not weak
But still
It's not me
We not Twining
I'm still the top tea
Winning Promptly
In every inning
I bat with precision spittin
Lougieville Slugger
Don't need Chicago
To do the drillin
Draw down on em
And dot his eyes
Like I'm drawin Krillin
Run the cream
Like the donut's in-betweens
It's all feelings (Fillings)
Translated into a heart attack
Diabetic shock
Static Shock
Mr. Magic Watts
Never flashy wit it
Epileptic shock
Burp a lightening bolt
And fry they Apricots
Slide the cartridge
In the Nintendo
Or the VHS
In the Magnavox
I make the DJ time travel
While I'm playing
They bring me back a lot
If you ain't know me
Back on Vegeta
Don't call me Kakarot
Tony Macaroot
Bend her forward
Like she tryna grab a package
Till her back is shot
Like Willie Manchester
With lil Jimmy
Behind the Semi
Applyin pressure
It's lil Jimmy's
Out in my city
They try and test ya
Long as they don't stretch it
I don't stress it
I'm like Testla
Came with a Plan
To give y'all energy
From the infinite
Flood the desolate land
And bring the ecosystem in
Reduce the hypertension
SITH the mic Nitroglycerin
Boy
F*ck outta here
Uh huh
Walk away from the mic
Type shit
Yeah you could clip that
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Yo yo
I said I was gonna write down
What I was gonna say right here
To make it sound cool
But I don't know
What im'a say right here
I know what ima say
After though
Like, in the verse
'Cuz I wrote it
Yeah
Uh
Rise of the Kundalini
Fluid energy
Flowing fluently up
And out my beanie
Man see me
You could never
My score
Like Henry Mancini
Black Man Genie
Out the lamp
I freed me
And grant no wishes
But my own
Hollow points set the tone
For these rounds
I'm like Capone
They Bugs Moran's mans
Im tryna touch new ground
Like Jesus
Traveled the planet
Stuck in a handstand
But still efficient
With the Verbal VanDamme
Liquid Sword
Make em lift they dresses
Fall in line
Like it's Can Can
The Wav is High Quality
The homie gave me FLAC
And said that I should put it on Bandcamp
Even AIFF
I don't sell much
I'm still a solid dealer
Eyeball it
Ain't gotta scale much
Call it such
And it shall be
Forever lit
Could try to douse me
But you can't out me
With them
Space Jam arms
I outreach
Within the deep
Depths of my spiritual physique
My shape is not peak
But still
It's not weak
Your shape is not weak
But still
It's not me
We not Twining
I'm still the top tea
Winning Promptly
In every inning
I bat with precision spittin
Lougieville Slugger
Don't need Chicago
To do the drillin
Draw down on em
And dot his eyes
Like I'm drawin Krillin
Run the cream
Like the donut's in-betweens
It's all feelings (Fillings)
Translated into a heart attack
Diabetic shock
Static Shock
Mr. Magic Watts
Never flashy wit it
Epileptic shock
Burp a lightening bolt
And fry they Apricots
Slide the cartridge
In the Nintendo
Or the VHS
In the Magnavox
I make the DJ time travel
While I'm playing
They bring me back a lot
If you ain't know me
Back on Vegeta
Don't call me Kakarot
Tony Macaroot
Bend her forward
Like she tryna grab a package
Till her back is shot
Like Willie Manchester
With lil Jimmy
Behind the Semi
Applyin pressure
It's lil Jimmy's
Out in my city
They try and test ya
Long as they don't stretch it
I don't stress it
I'm like Testla
Came with a Plan
To give y'all energy
From the infinite
Flood the desolate land
And bring the ecosystem in
Reduce the hypertension
SITH the mic Nitroglycerin
Boy
F*ck outta here
Uh huh
Walk away from the mic
Type shit
Yeah you could clip that
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brandon Stewart
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