Yin the quiang playing a lawless game
Yin the caine burning in a flawless flame
Quiang of fame,not shame, i am the game
Quiang of flame, not lame Yin thats my name
try n dull the spear,ya life go by fast
come to the future where ya gon at last
you see now my reign is vast
i stay sharp in the game i don't fall behind
i'm huntin down the game like viciuos lion
i aint the hilt of the spear i am the blade
close ya eyes ya ain't risin from the shade
i don't falter under the rain of shame
protect ya head when quiangs on fire
Yin quiang destroys your favorite desire
i'm on a rampage i'm goin berserk
my reign and my wrath is tonights desert
the world is my palm, hell na don't remain calm
Chorus
main yeah i'm the quiang
main yeah i from the east
main yeah i'm a beast
main they call me yin
yin yin yin
the soul of sin
heart of andrenaline
verse 2
niggaz never talk about the east
even though i was raised in the west i was born an eastcoast beast,
ATTENTION!!!!!!
my niggaz don't play around smash up niggaz
all around,i lay slaughter in front of ya daughter, let me tell my story i'm not affraid rep i'm juss like nore
my eastern slang main,it'll end the game main, my slang'll bring a new game main
ATTENTION!!!!!!
east coast!what! beats from the east!what!
the head bussa!what!eastern wolf!what!
GET READY!!!!!!!
get back nigga don't touch me
i don't need a resame nigga
be affraid of my cuz i murdrer my enemy
my rivals get slaughtered main
sent to hell cuz nigga i don't play
this is the display of eastcoast WAAAAAAY!!!
chorus
verse 3
you don't know ya'll niggaz can't mess wit my click,east coast betta be scared main
best to kno main ya'll better run main
don't get beef its yin i breave and you blow wit the wind like a leaf
here i come main i'm insaine in the brain, ain't no other way to drugs nigga like cocaine, i don't fight for honour
i bout for the pain
bloodshed
i spread it like buuter on bread
naw i aint fed i need andrenaline
YIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
what! yeah!
c'mon main i don't toy arounnd wit toy soldiers,ya'll want a war i'll take it to hell wit me, ya helpin ya self steppin to the plate, i'm a clean ya slate, cuz a boy lik me never change, nigga want beef i'll out ya in hole ya keep fallin
hahahaha
occasionally niggaz don't pray,but these niggaz gon bow and they gon bay
it ya toll
i'm only here tah clean ya sins
i learn to kill eversince i slain a navy seal,hold ya breath cuz when i come you gon need air,cuz i'm commin tah claim ya mind
YIN!!!
i'm far from being a punk
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best tah run boy yins commin... yeah its over i'm ressurected
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