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Realer than real, Words of thunder, the world’s going under, bare bloodshed 
Criminals an fed, Ying the yang, Bossey and prang, Excuse my slang 
Simple,

You're the healer of my heart
You opened up my eyes
And showed me what's to love
Can we do this for life, Cos you doing it right
You're the healer

187 Ya Yo

G-Unit

God's Plan

2002

to the holidae in like I'm Chingy, they now my thing bang livers, till I skiet the fuck off like them ying yang niggas, Me and 9 we take a thousand Vikins, we rich

ying to my yang baby I must complete it 
You my Gina to Martin baby yes I need it 
You my fujicakes to my Lupin 
My cheerleader when I hooping 
You care

an echo
I always had ya coming back to me repeatedly

I can tell what's wrong just by the touch of your skin
I know every inch of you outside and in

We

the darkness side by side
I see redemption in your eyes
I'm falling higher
I'm falling
Up
I'm falling up....

Perfectly balanced
The ying to my yang
I've fallen

to success homes
It gets cold from what Im told, dress warm
In this white mans world the games on
Im the black mans black man get me James Cohn
By any means

luck was tryna make sum big bucks
was doin whatever to get some money we aint give not one f*ck
Stayed down no matter what no we aint never give up
Yeah

Lead the way in to the ghost town in the night
See me posted by the Ying-Yang sipin'' niner
Sensei smokin' all that indoor set the fire
Thunder boys

corpos se encontrando.
É uma química tipo Ying Yang, que vai bem além do sangue. 
E ao que tudo indica esse lance vai ser constante.
Esse nosso encontro

Forgein car make me look like a star 
Two twins can't tell em apart 

Forgein car make me look like a star 
Perky xan she in love wit the bars 
No

Late Night Hype

Compton's Most Wanted

It's a Compton Thang

1990

jumped out
Started poppin all this ying-yang from his mouth
I said, "Look, my name is Eiht, and I'm your local town rapper"
He said ("So what? I'm your

hoes one ying and one yang
Shells start to drop and my ears start to ring
Big woos you know what the fuck going on
Bitches wanna fuck with the opps
So I

ah be rippin til I lay on ma hearse
Lord Give to me da world do ah don’t line ma purse
Bullet bullet bang like a telephone rang
Yang ying yang balance

Work in Progress

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

2003

cheap
I learned that life can be sweet and bitter at the same time
It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta like rain without shine
Sometimes against

Work in Progress

Nappy Roots

Work in Progress [Clean Version]

2003

time

It's the Ying verse the Yang, sorta like rain without shine
Sometimes against the grain you grind gotta grit your teeth and bear it
Matthew 5,

prophet
Not a King
Balance on my ring
Ying yang, monochrome hues,
Burnt brews
Tender bruise, wounds aplenty
Dilated eyes
Dialectic rhymes
Find what I said

The dead sea.
Locked in!
Facing your own.
Filthy light!
Yes we can.
On the side.
Wrapped in.
Ying-Yang.
No empathy.
You will never ever be free!
All your

what I get I cannot complain
Money my muse
That's the ying to my yang
Ahead - ahead
It's what I got my eye on
Looking for a G, you found one
Pressure

I just stepped in with two Chinese women
Ying and Yang, ha ha, ayy

Trap jumping like a CVS or Walgreens
Drive the Lexus with the bubble eyes she

At times it feels like I'm not in control of my own motion
Boom
The God in me has just awoken
Ying yang tattooed on my spiritual body
This shit is not

changed his way 
started using his brain 
Then he saw better days 
Nigga you do the same 
Every ying need a yang 
That's the way of the game 

But bro what

the stars
While we gaze at the moon
Be the ying and Yang
You know thats tge balance of two
So let's soar like up up and away
I ain't tryna get your sweets
I'm

tyranny
Kofi n Dee we're the ying to the yang das real nigga symmetry killin this lyrically
And now I'm spitting in the booth with the G'z, iss so live it