Ya Boy was given his name by his cousin Bailey, and was helped to develop into a rap artist by his other cousin San Quinn. In the Summer of 2005, Ya Boy released his first solo mixtape, Future of The Franchise, and it sold 10,000 copies in the first month alone. This was to be followed up by his debut album, Rookie of the Year. His album features E-40, Turf Talk, Clyde Carson of The Team, San Quinn and more. The first single off the album was produced by Rick Rock and is titled "Step Ya Game Up."
In 2006, Ya Boy began an affiliation with The Black Wall Street. The Game took him under his wing and the two began to network. His affiliation with Game brought him a step higher in the rap game, as he began to collaborate with big name producers such as JR Rotem, Nu Jerzey Devil and Scott Storch to name a few. Pop star Britney Spears' ex-husband Kevin Federline, aka [artist[K-Fed[/artist], called upon Ya Boy's talent for writing, and had him ghost write for his debut album Playing With Fire.
Ya Boy makes a cameo appearance in the 1996 crime film Mad Dog Time.
100 Bars
Ya Boy Lyrics
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Ya boy
100 more nigga
Aye
I got my city on lock
And it's like Christmas when I drop
Erybody get a present
I'm flyer than a phesant
I'm higher then a parot
Hundred thousand dollar chain
Brain brighter than the carat
I'm ahead of ya'll
No breaks on the boy wheels
The difference between me and you is ya boy real
Precise Music, started my own label
I ain't scared to die I'll cut my own cables
Look, by the vine that you niggas is hoes
I'm the realest nigga breathin
You niggas exposed (chyea)
Young Ya Boy the one man army
Tag ya toes offtop tottin and tarmy [? ]
I ain't scared to use it I ain't scared to yank it
Your body under that sea man in a white blanket
No I'm not fakin
I'll leave your head vacant
So if I give you some good advice betta take it
Like, don't fuck with ya boy he crazy
He like Eminem an dem niggaz that boy shady
Hottest choufour nigga dat boy lazy
And I don't really even like to fuck bitch brang me
Walk with a limp, I'm a pimp hoe pay me
I'm ballin like M.J. in the mid 80's
I'm on fire, Bay to Bangkok
Put a hole in your chest the size of Flava Flav clock
I hear the rumors surfacin in the hood
But I ain't trippin I'm in Malibu surfin I'm good
One southwest flight
Your bitch slurpin my wood
And I keep a team of haters like they workin for Suge
Heard them niggaz wanna get me come and try dat boy
I'll put some money on your head yeah buy dat boy
Two heaters never creepin we gon fry dat boy
Leave him sleepin call the reeper he done died at war
Niggaz pillow talk they way right into death
And AIDS killin more than guns you can die from sex
It don't worry me at all, you can die from stress
And put rapper [? ] on me you can die from press
Bullets cost 20 bucks you can die for less
Pretty quick on ya feet, try an dodge this tech
If a nigga run up he'll get lyed to rest
Bitch my name is Ya Boy and I'm the West
I'm the east, I'm the south ask ya girl
Got a Taliban flow bout to bomb the world
Bout to blow tryna hallow the perfect timin girl
Nahh these ain't braces these diamonds girl
I'm the walkin Flash flight I'm shinin girl
Betta put on them Prada shades and get blinded girl
Get it wet, let me knock out the linin girl
Now turn around, let a nigga get behind ya girllll (HAHA)
I'm the truth in fact, spit hot like fire
Melt the booth like wax yeah
They tryna rap like me but they can't do it
Me and them don't pump the same brain fluid
You ain't good as I is
You ain't hood as I is
Ask about me in the hood I'm the biz
I'm chicken noodle soup sick
Yeah I'm on some new[? ] shit
All black lay back bumpin some old Snoop shit
9 mili with two clips on some troops shit
Fuckin with my eastcoast niggaz on the stoop bitch
I know you impressed but yes yes I do dis
I'm a pitbull and hip hop's my food dish
I do it for Clifornia, Texas, both the Carolina's to Florida
New York, Nevada, Illinois, Georgia, my DC
And Maryland niggaz yeah this is for ya
Massachusettes out to New Jersey
I do this for my Pennsylvania niggas screaming "Early"[? ]
Oregon, Nebraska, Washington, ask em
I got it on lock AZ to New Hampsire
Ohio, Alabama, Louisiana
And all my Missouri niggas with country grammar
Nuff respect you came to death
Even China and Japan know Ya Boy is next
New Zeland, Australia, Africa, Jamaica
Canada my teethed out niggas gota Quaker [? ]
I'm a worldwide nigga yeah the boy is nice
The New Era in hip hop bitch it's Precise
The song "100 Bars" by Ya Boy is a classic example of a braggadocious rap song. Throughout the song, Ya Boy boasts about his skills and accomplishments. He starts by declaring that he has his city on lock and compares his new music releases to Christmas presents. Then, he describes himself as "flyer than a pheasant" and "higher than a parrot," indicating his status and lifestyle. He also mentions his hundred-thousand-dollar chain, suggesting his wealth.
Ya Boy insists that he is ahead of his competition and is not afraid to cut ties with anyone who might hinder his progress. He calls out fake people, most likely his haters, who he claims are grasshoppers that wither in the face of difficulty. He continues to remind listeners of his greatness, comparing himself to Eminem and his contemporaries. He concludes the song by shouting out his fans worldwide, stating that he does it all for them.
Overall, "100 Bars" is a self-promoting song that showcases Ya Boy's lyrical prowess and confidence. The song is an anthem to anyone who has ever been doubted or underestimated. Ya Boy shows that with hard work and dedication, one can rise to the top and overcome even the most challenging obstacles.
Line by Line Meaning
I got my city on lock
I have a stronghold on my city
And it's like Christmas when I drop
People look forward to my music release
Erybody get a present
Everyone enjoys my music
Flow hotter than a desert
My rap style is intense and powerful
I'm flyer than a phesant
I dress stylishly
I'm higher than a parot
I get high
Hundred thousand dollar chain
I wear expensive jewelry
Brain brighter than the carat
My intelligence outshines my jewelry
I'm ahead of ya'll
I'm more advanced than other rappers
No breaks on the boy wheels
I'm unstoppable
The difference between me and you is ya boy real
I'm authentic, while others are fake
Precise Music, started my own label
I started my own music label
I ain't scared to die I'll cut my own cables
I'm not afraid of death
Look, by the vine that you niggas is hoes
Other rappers are weak and disloyal
I'm the realest nigga breathin
I'm the most authentic rapper alive
You niggas exposed (chyea)
Your true character has been revealed
Young Ya Boy the one man army
I'm a solo act
Tag ya toes offtop tottin and tarmy [? ]
I'll take out my enemies
I ain't scared to use it I ain't scared to yank it
I'm not afraid to use violence
Your body under that sea man in a white blanket
You'll end up dead
No I'm not fakin
I'm not lying
I'll leave your head vacant
I'll kill you
So if I give you some good advice betta take it
Listen to me if I give you advice
Like, don't fuck with ya boy he crazy
Don't mess with me, I'm dangerous
He like Eminem an dem niggaz that boy shady
I'm like Eminem, unafraid to be controversial
Hottest choufour nigga dat boy lazy
I'm highly successful but also lazy
And I don't really even like to fuck bitch brang me
I don't enjoy having sex with women
Walk with a limp, I'm a pimp hoe pay me
I'm a successful pimp
I'm ballin like M.J. in the mid 80's
I'm very successful
I'm on fire, Bay to Bangkok
I'm highly successful around the world
Put a hole in your chest the size of Flava Flav clock
I will harm you
I hear the rumors surfac[in] in the hood
I am aware of the rumors about me
But I ain't trippin I'm in Malibu surfin I'm good
I am unbothered and enjoying my success
One southwest flight
I travel frequently
Your bitch slurpin my wood
I'm having sex with your girlfriend
And I keep a team of haters like they workin for Suge
I have haters, like Suge Knight did
Heard them niggaz wanna get me come and try dat boy
My enemies want to harm me
I'll put some money on your head yeah buy dat boy
I will put a bounty on your head
Two heaters never creepin we gon fry dat boy
I will harm you with guns
Leave him sleepin call the reeper he done died at war
I will cause your death
Niggaz pillow talk they way right into death
Other rappers talk themselves into death
And AIDS killin more than guns you can die from sex
AIDS is a bigger killer than guns
It don't worry me at all, you can die from stress
I'm not afraid of dying
And put rapper [? ] on me you can die from press
Press can be harmful
Bullets cost 20 bucks you can die for less
Bullets are cheap
Pretty quick on ya feet, try an dodge this tech
I am skilled with a gun
If a nigga run up he'll get lyed to rest
I will kill anyone who threatens me
Bitch my name is Ya Boy and I'm the West
My name is Ya Boy and I represent the West Coast
I'm the east, I'm the south ask ya girl
I represent multiple regions
Got a Taliban flow bout to bomb the world
I am a powerful rapper
Bout to blow tryna hallow the perfect timin girl
I'm close to becoming a huge success
Nahh these ain't braces these diamonds girl
I wear diamond jewelry
I'm the walkin Flash flight I'm shinin girl
I stand out
Betta put on them Prada shades and get blinded girl
My shine is overwhelming
Get it wet, let me knock out the linin girl
Let me have sex with you
Now turn around, let a nigga get behind ya girllll (HAHA)
More sexually explicit lyrics
I'm the truth in fact, spit hot like fire
I'm a talented rapper
Melt the booth like wax yeah
My raps are powerful
They tryna rap like me but they can't do it
Others try to copy my style
Me and them don't pump the same brain fluid
I'm more talented than other rappers
You ain't good as I is
I'm better than you
You ain't hood as I is
I'm more authentic than you
Ask about me in the hood I'm the biz
People in the hood know my name
I'm chicken noodle soup sick
I'm very sick (a good thing)
Yeah I'm on some new[? ] shit
I'm unique and fresh
All black lay back bumpin some old Snoop shit
I'm laid back and enjoying music
9 mili with two clips on some troops shit
I carry guns
Fuckin with my eastcoast niggaz on the stoop bitch
I hang out with my friends on the East Coast
I know you impressed but yes yes I do dis
I'm impressive and talented
I'm a pitbull and hip hop's my food dish
I'm aggressive and successful in rap
I do it for Clifornia, Texas, both the Carolina's to Florida
I represent multiple regions
New York, Nevada, Illinois, Georgia, my DC
I represent multiple states
And Maryland niggaz yeah this is for ya
I represent Maryland as well
Massachusettes out to New Jersey
I represent multiple states
I do this for my Pennsylvania niggas scream[in] 'Early'[? ]
I represent people from Pennsylvania
Oregon, Nebraska, Washington, ask em
I represent multiple states
I got it on lock AZ to New Hampsire
I represent multiple states
Ohio, Alabama, Louisiana
I represent multiple states
And all my Missouri niggas with country grammar
I represent Missouri
Nuff respect you came to death
I give respect to those who have died
Even China and Japan know Ya Boy is next
Even people in other countries know me
New Zeland, Australia, Africa, Jamaica
I have fans in multiple countries
Canada my teethed out niggas gota Quaker [? ]
I have fans in Canada
I'm a worldwide nigga yeah the boy is nice
I have fans all over the world
The New Era in hip hop bitch it's Precise
I'm starting a new era of hip hop
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@KillahCam00420
Anyone still come back to this 2021? Will be listening in 2050 absolute legend
@Black-Moustache
Shame he fell off big time. Dude was nasty
@Calikid24
2022 n I still come back
@juniorauger2547
I still bump this it's always been a banger
@scotthayes9648
Ya boy!!
@CaliResident
Still fire.
@jonathanbritton5524
2023 and still bumping
@jfuckgoogle2582
How tf does this still only have less than half a million views , been listening to this for ten years now.
@helioraposo575
Still fire π₯
@wizeomztm
Because people are to retarded licking windows.. This guy deserves to be spitting with Kxng Crooked.. Even Shoegang..