C'mon ah Ah, what? C'mon, ah, what? Ah, C'mon, c'mon, ah, Ah, 1 Life 2 Live, Ah, what?
Live, huh? Yeah, y'all cats ready, I'm just too much When I was young, my mamma said I used to too much If I ain't known you twenty years, I don't trust you Roll with nuthin' but thugs and
Yeah, I don't care if crackin' down I'm a drug graduate without the and gowns I used to have a thing for buying and pounds And I laugh in my rhymes 'cuz you cats is
you down, patch you down We take yo guns and we blast yo' Pass the crown to the new female This is real dog, you nuthin' but a Lee thing
the end of the world we put it all to a stop and Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, they all flock And you go us and you all gonna flop we reign, you gon' need more than a mop
Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what)
nobody do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
When we spit, yo we never run rounds This is life not football, you outta bounds Since some of you people's houses I be cruisin' Slow it down 'cuz I that I'm losing you now
For those not lost, tell y'all hoe's to stop 'Cuz the is in here, toast it up When they shoot you suppose to Look at by the bar posing drunk (Say what?)
We care who we toast in here We get you for how much you gross year You not a punk, you to fear not come out until the coast is clear
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how get a deal that fast But without this rap game I still have cash My wears a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret to cover her punani hair
Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what)
nobody do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it y'all do (What, what, what, what)
Uh oh, you didn't I was coming My people can't stand for the man To without or with bad I can determine what chu gon' do Are ya gon' play it? Are ya move?
The ain't gon' start if ya don't dance I don't if you leave, but you still be my man I get mad over silly pettiness I say to hell it, say oh, well with it
Timbaland is known him make ya move ya feet dope beats, rhyming sound so unique His beats are like Archer and Castor Troy Ya need the identity to find how he soars
He's the wicked man, the just begun him Timbaland the resurrection Clear ese, don't try to hide from ya ese, don't ya hear the set got in ya ear?
Clear ese, this is the love man you're to Clear ese, his beats are dope, I try to you Can't nobody see us in the nine eight or the nine (Freaky freaky)
late (Freaky) You're (Freaky) late (Hey, and guys) You're
Can't nobody do it we do (What what what what) nobody do it like we do (What what what)
Can't do it like we do (What what what what) Can't do it like y'all do (What what what)
Can't do it like we do (What what what what) Can't do it like we do (What what what)
nobody do it like we do (What what what what) Can't nobody do it y'all do (What what what)
y'all, the public is y'all the public Ya do it so well goes out to y'all Quiet Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Man Wanna thank y'all for makin' us who we are