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    "Ya Blind" Lyrics

    E-40 feat. 8ball

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    Say playboy, whatchu know about Jazze Pha,
    big E-Feezy 40 Fonzarelli from the Bay, and big 'Ball?
    PLEASE BELIEVE IT!

    [Chorus: Jazze Pha]
    Niggaz must be blind..
    Or that hoe must got yo' mind..
    You niggaz must be blind..
    Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. your mind

    [E-40]
    She was lookin kinda classy in the back of the club
    Baby kept eyein me, lovin the stud
    Teasin and tryin me while I'm sittin there stuff(?)
    Quiet like jockin me, all on my nuts
    Til my focus got sloppy, spillin this cup
    Went way up out of his mind and started touchin her butt
    That's premature mackin nigga you're fuckin off my action
    Nigga you Captain Save-a-Hoe (bitch) action packed nigga

    [Jazze Pha]
    You was young and foolish (young and foolish)
    Didn't know what you was doin (what you was doin)
    Didn't really know she was a hoe.. ohh noo (a hoe!)
    She had a pretty face (pretty face)
    Drove you wild (drove you wild)
    I bet you want that hoe to have your child (yo' child)

    [Eightball]
    Yeah, uh-huh
    I don't respect no dick-suckin freak in the pack
    Most niggaz claim pimpin but that shit be a act
    I ain't got nothin for you hoe
    You ain't got to spend the night, you can get your shit and go
    I'm not no sugar daddy hoe one-stop
    Top notch hoes even got to have they own knot
    I seen niggaz get caught up, right quick
    I seen hoes capitalize, and hit licks
    I wonder what the fuck be wrong with these tricks
    So me and 40 singin this song for these tricks
    You know them niggaz who call them hoes all day
    At the hoe job all in the hoe face
    As soon as the hoe tip off and get tipsy
    She got dick on her lips, up in the Embassy
    And be home befo' fo', snuggled up witcha
    Wake up and pretend to make love witcha

    [Chorus: Jazze Pha]
    Niggaz must be blind.. you niggaz must be blind
    Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. you can't see what I can see
    You niggaz must be blind.. niggaz must be blind
    Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. your mind, your mind

    [E-40]
    Oooh! I told you she was skanless (skanless)
    I didn't know you was a rest-havin pimpin
    I thought you was a polygamist (polygamist)
    A polygamist, yeah mayn, ??
    A polygamist means havin, forty-one broads
    I'ma tell you what's real pimpin, I'ma tell you straight up true
    I'ma keep it real withchu pumpin, I promise you I got you
    She was off in the vocal booth, talkin about I'll do you wrong
    Some of that genocide and juice, then the thing about the thong
    Fantasizin about sex in groups, nothin small
    She like niggaz that like to shop at the, big and tall

    [Jazze Pha]
    You was young and foolish (young and foolish)
    Didn't know what you was doin (what you was doin)
    Didn't really know she was a hoe.. ohh noo (a hoe!)
    She had a pretty face (pretty face)
    Drove you wild (drove you wild)
    I bet you want that hoe to have your child

    [Chorus: Jazze Pha]
    Niggaz must be blind.. niggaz must be blind
    Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. that hoe must go yo' mind
    You niggaz must be blind.. you niggaz must be blind
    Or that hoe must got yo' mind.. your mind, your mind

    Yeahhhh! (Pretty face) Hooooo! (Drove you wild)
    E-Feezy, Fonzarelli, yeah, please believe me
    Eightball, Jazze Pha

    [E-40]
    See, I promise you nigga you gotta ay
    This a fool, cause these niggaz out here man
    they be rest havin these hoes man (rest havin)
    And the bitch got, a hundred thousand miles on 'em man
    (So many) I call them hoes Southwest hoes mayn
    Ya underdig because, for the simple fact that (ya underdig it?)
    These bitches mayn, they make like airline stewardess y'knahmean?
    (Please believe it) They travel a lot
    Man they pussies travel a lot mayn
    I mean these bitches is goin DIAMOND mayn (tell 'em Feezy)
    Like Britney Spears and them mayn
    I'm talkin bout ten million copies mayn
    I'm talkin bout ten million dicks they done been through
    Ya underdig? Oh boy! I shit you not man
    You need to better stop
    tryin to just really just love these bitches man (oh boy)
    Too tough like (oh boy), when ya know that the bitch got nut stains
    all up in her crevice stain, nigga what? Oooh!

    [Jazze Pha]
    ?? gets your bitch
    Get that trick off my dick
    Don't you ever hate on these pimps
    Let these macks hit a lick, macks hit a lick, yeahhhahhahahayyyy
    Please believe it, please believe it!!
    This song was submitted on December 26th, 2009 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Timothy Mosley, Phalon Alexander, Premro Smith, Earl Stevens, L. Dixon, Antwan Patton, Missy Elliott.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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