This is a song about "Ya"

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Just to come and shoot ya

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Maybe i'll stuff ya, after taking out everything inside ya

They said show me ya gats, ya cash, ass ya smashed

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

And thats all because ya

Cause i ain't mad at cha

The whole rapper thing aren't ya

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Dont make me tomahawk ya,

A legend have to bow, africa

Except the motherfucker who challenged ya

Used to call me the african don dada