I Told Y'all Lyrics by Pablo Petey
All Pablo Petey Lyricsperformed by : Pablo Petey
language : english
added on : March 22, 2009
modified on : September 15, 2009
I Told Y'all
Ah..Hih..
Ha...
Petey Pablo...
Mmm Hmm...
[Chorus:]
I told y'all [told y'all]
It was gunna happen, Y'all wouldn't listen to me [I told y'all]
Now you see it poppin off, got you in the club dancing your ass off [I told y'all]
Break it down...Break it down for me [for me] [I told y'all]
Break it down...Break it down...Break it down for me [for me]
[I told y'all] Break it down for me [for me]
If y'all ready get your lighter put your fire in the air
i'm bout to blow this up [Oh yeah!]
Its a....It's a on now
Petey Pab done and graduated
Broke a loose, Shook em' off [Ha!]
Twisted the game
[chooga-chooga-chooga-choog] train comin'
[Full speed!] Aint nuthin stopin this muthafucker
Puttin it down....[ti-ti-ti-train] for my home town
[My niggas keep picking me up] I got em' rockin at the show
All y'all muthafuckers stompin on the floor [Boom! Boom!]
Losing control [Eyes closed]
Hands up [poppin the dome]
And you can call it what ya wanna if ya wanna
But you better keep your eyes on it
I'd a told ya over and over
I dont feel like talking no more
It's about to go down [Yea like i told ya!]
[Chorus]
[Move Over!] Makin em' diesel
[Fuled Up!] Jesus [Muuuahh!]
Clear the road, block it off, hold it back, make a path
[I'm a creeper!] Carolina's street sweeper
My brother keep her, you better believe her
Good as a bag of Afghanastan reefa
I can't fuck with me and y'all can't either
To hear me rock you need bulletproof speakers
[My Impact!] It'll Kill 79 people [Ha!]
The levels start jumping on the meter
Then...[The sparks] start shootin out the speaker
The DJ ju just can't catch the needle
The clubs call it fever for the flavor of the Petey!
[Chorus]
When they ask me were i'm from I say Greenville and Raleigh,
Durham, Chapel Hill, Greensboro, Charlotte!
Fairville, Rocky Mount, and Tarboro!
Pine Top, Lil Washington [Farther!]
New Bern, Kingston, Snowy Hill, Falkland!
Please don't get me started
I can call em' out to the malls
Carolina list alone is 16 malls
I'm a make a row call, calling out, all out
[Timbaland! please report to the office]
You can't miss kickoff, Watching these niggas get there shit off
Sending a adrenaline rush through the whole park
Dusk to dawn, from club to the barn
From port to port [Nigga!] from yard to yard
I'd a brought from the far beyond
Stated claim, Gutta name, Got it painted and framed!
[Mutherfucker I told y'all!]
[Chorus til end