Illy, Drapht - YoYo lyrics

Ground floor to the top tier
Like what up? What's happenin' here?
Shift gears, let me make one thing clear
When I step up you step back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Move from the mic
Step aside right i'll be like:

Well, hello, welcome, my name is D rapht
I'll show you around Orion's belt in a beemer
Been to Mars three times
I've kicked it around stars like FIFA
Still rather be
If you've been kind enough to
Bring those three friends
Talk of total recall two years, three cans
The weekends upon us and to be honest
I'd rather dance like
Old soul inside of you
Seems all inside of me
I light the fuel only when I
Machine gun runnin' this place
Put them hands in the air like
A rottweiler's in your face
Ground floor to the top tier
Like what up? What's happenin' here?
Shift gears, let me make one thing clear
When I step up you step back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Move from the mic
Step aside right i'll be like:

Now fuck the bottom of the barrel
I'm cream of the crop to hot to handle
So put 'em up like top to bottom panels
Uh, kings and animals, uh, slings and arrows
Uh, better play your cards right
Bring the tarot readers, see this
Elitist with Siesta you see brah, I depress
Put me on the stage, I'm a tiger
Put you on the stage, you need diapers
Step and get sniped
Hunters become targets, denyin' their decline
Fingers in their ears humming "dum, dee, dum
Da" to I, double L, Y D, R, apht
And many have come before us
Won't be none after, go

Ground floor to the top tier
Like what up? What's happenin' here?
Shift gears, let me make one thing clear
When I step up you step back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Move from the mic
Step aside right i'll be like:

I'm gettin' over it now
The and the heads are like a merry-go-round
Once relatable
Now I'm an alien on your radio
Radiatin' through waves like Hulk
In the day light
Shred like Wolverine in a cage fight
Been a juggernaught with a stage
Mic since Marvel adapt it's comical
Trying to stop a bullet full bore
Maybe when pigs soar
Till then I'ma hog that pen
It's like, a zen master, master candid
Blowin' up was on the cards like gamblin'
Even the one plan to dance
With my greatest fears
The understanding that who I am got me here
Now Pauly Poulter's here, Illy Al's here
Like pulling straps out of
Holsters when ghosts appear (bang)
A shot cleared, they suckers not peers
They come and go
They non careers but we took 'em from the

Ground floor to the top tier
Like what up? What's happenin' here?
Shift gears, let me make one thing clear
When I step up you step back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Yo, yo, move back, I'll be like:
Move from the mic
Step aside right i'll be like:

"I, double L, Y" "D-D-, R, apht"
"M-Phazes" "Good gracious"
"Pauly Poulter's here, Illy'al's here"
"Runnin' this rap shit"