Lyrics FYE FYE [ AT THE CRIB VERSION ] - Tobe Nwigwe
Those
are
my
babies
in
the
background
(yeah)
Eh-hem
On
god,
I'm
extra
unique
My
whole
aura
scream
talent
I
been
listenin'
to
Fela,
Griselda,
and
Marvin
Winans
Just
to
make
sure
I'm
balanced
I'm
from
the
west,
yeah
Half
of
my
partners
is
savage
The
other
half
made
it
out
the
mud
But,
the
taste
of
sludge
didn't
alter
they
palate
Oh,
I'm
a
dawg,
I'm
a
beast
and
yo'
father
figure
That
little
P365
was
just
fat
starter
pistol
She
got
a
Scorpion,
too
And'll
stang
ya,
just
like
a
scorpion
do
If
a
demon
get
gregarious
My
little
Harriet
don't
do
what
accordions
do
Ugh,
that
means
fold,
I
was
told
By
the
G's
of
old
Keep
yo'
lady
close
Make
sure
she
can
work
a
pole
But
they
weren't
referring
to
strippers
I'm
still
bald
fade
with
the
Clippers
I
done
been
blessed
with
a
woman
that
pray
heavy
But
turn
a
freak
on
the
liquor
Ugh,
she
keep
the
devil
off
me
like
the
cherubim
She
make
it
clear
to
hoes,
that
we
ain't
sharin'
him
I
push
the
yukoneezy
like
a
chariot
D.K.,
a
legend,
hate
we
had
to
bury
him,
oh
Yeah,
but
that's
how
it
be
in
the
jungle
I
grew
up
around
wildings
and
mongrels
Ready
to
slump
you,
murk
you
or
jump
you,
ugh
Yuh,
I
rock
the
slides
to
be
humble
I
told
my
baby
girl
She
gon'
have
more
in
her
head
than
just
product
and
bundles,
ugh
They
say
I'm
rappin'
with
hunger
I
tell
'em,
"Hell
naw,
I'm
eatin'"
If
you
book
me
for
a
show
and
I
can't
bring
my
wife
and
my
babies,
I'm
leavin',
ugh
Big
daddy
energy
speakin'
I
keep
the
enemy
tweakin'
I
could
go
'ugh',
all
on
the
track
and
they'll
say
I'm
the
hardest
one
breathin'
I
am
a
beacon
for
heathens
Me
and
my
hood
got
cohesion
It
taught
me,
keep
a
little
.38
special
that
bless
you
when
ain't
no
one
sneezin'
Aah,
this
hoe
fye,
fye
If
you
black,
we
in
sync
Bye,
bye,
bye
(West)
that's
my
side
(Throw
it
up
and)
I'ma
put
it
down
until
I
die
(Aah)
This
hoe
fye,
fye
Yuh,
(if
you
black)
we
in
sync
Bye,
bye,
bye
(West)
yuh,
that's
my
side
Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down
until
I
die
(yeah)
On
God,
I'm
extra
petite
but,
the
hood
call
me
fat
(yuh)
Fye
on
me
like
Shadrach
and
Meshach,
I
keep
piece
for
the
scrap
(yuh)
Throw
up
the
west,
yuh
(yuh)
But,
let's
just
keep
it
a
stack
I
was
raised
in
Grand
Rapids,
my
pops
was
inactive
My
mama
was
forced
to
adapt,
ooh
(ooh)
She
held
it
down,
that's
nothin'
new
I'm
black
in
America
(yeah-yeah)
Raised
in
the
slums,
came
up
from
crumbs
Now,
we
cool
with
Erykah,
ooh-yeah
(yeah-yeah)
I'm
talkin'
Badu
(yeah),
I
dunno
why
you
(yeah)
Don't
recognize,
foo',
me
and
Tob
give
and
go
just
like
a
drive-through
School
of
hard
knocks,
only
thing
I
applied
to,
and
I
(hah)
Gotta
admit
it,
I
ain't
kiddin'
ain't
it
glorious?
(yeah-yeah)
I
feel
like
Diddy,
Tobe
Biggie,
we
notorious,
yuh
(yeah-yeah)
But,
it's
so
much
more
to
us,
might
get
a
Grammy
That's
the
floor
to
us
Dropped
two
kids,
lifestyle
laborious
Don't
need
oracles,
I
ain't
Morpheus,
I
am
(yeah)
Still
the
young
queen
mother,
baby,
what
it
do?
If
you
breed
and
don't
care
for
yo'
seed
What
is
you?
Say
it
with
me
(a
hoe)
This
for
all
y'all
who
don't
(know)
Big
fat,
but
I
ain't
swole,
little
boys
gon'
address
me
like,
"Big
bro"
Ariana
ain't
the
only
one
that
do
it
Grande
(yuh)
Knew
I'd
be
his
fiancée
when
he
was
broke
on
causeway,
yuh
And-and-and,
he
ain't
even
hit
his
peak
like
Dante
(okay)
And
I
ain't
Kim
(what
that
mean?)
Tob
can't
never
go
Kanye
Aah,
this
hoe
fye,
fye
(yuh)
If
you
black,
we
in
sync
Bye,
bye,
bye
(West)
that's
my
side
(Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down)
until
I
die
(Aah)
this
hoe
fye,
fye
If
you
black,
we
in
sync
Bye,
bye,
bye
(West)
that's
my
side
Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down
until
I
die
Yeah,
keep
it
going
(until
I
die)
Until
I
die,
yeah
Until
I
die
(yeah)
Luke,
talk
to
'em
I
say,
aah
(ah)
this
hoe
fye,
fye
(yuh!)
If
you
black,
we
in
sync
Bye,
bye,
bye
(wah!)
West,
that's
my
side
Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down
'til
I
die
(talk
to
'em,
say)
Aah,
this
hoe
fye,
fye
(yuh!)
If
you
black,
we
in
sync
Bye,
bye,
bye
(yah!)
West,
that's
my
side
Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down
until
I
die
(Dave!)
Ooh,
this
hoe
fye,
fye
(woo,
yeah!)
If
you
black,
we
in
sync
Bye,
bye,
bye
West
(yuh),
that's
my
side
Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down
until
I
die
(Some
more,
some
more,
some
more)
No-no-noo,
until
I
die
I
don't
know,
until
I
die
(Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down
until
I
die)
(Throw
it
up
and
I'ma
put
it
down
until
I
die)
(Until
I
die)
(Until
I
die)
(Until
I
die)
(Yuh,
until
I
die)
Yeah,
uh,
that
was
the
uh
'At
The
Crib'
version
of
Uh,
"Fye
Fye"
I
ain't
gon'
lie,
that
hoe
was
fye,
dawg
(Hee-hee,
that
was
nice)
What
song
we
gon'
do
next?
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