C'mon ah what? Ah, C'mon, ah, what? Ah, C'mon, c'mon, ah, Ah, 1 Life 2 Live, what? Ah,
Live, huh? Yeah, y'all cats ain't ready, I'm just too When I was young, my mamma said I to cuss too much If I ain't known you twenty years, I don't you much Roll nuthin' but thugs and hustlers
Yeah, I don't if they crackin' down I'm a graduate without the caps and gowns I used to have a thing for gats and pounds And I in my rhymes 'cuz you cats is clowns
Smash you down, patch you We take yo and we blast yo' round the crown to the new female king This is real dog, you but a Lee Nail thing
the end of the world we put it all to a stop and Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, all gon' flock And you go against us and you all gonna When we reign, you gon' need more a mop
Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what)
Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it y'all do (What, what, what, what)
When we spit, yo we run outta rounds is life ball not football, you outta bounds Since some of you people's I be cruisin' around Slow it down 'cuz I think that I'm you now
For that's not lost, tell y'all hoe's to stop 'Cuz the union is in here, it up When they shoot you suppose to at them by the bar posing drunk (Say what?)
We don't who we toast in here We get you for how much you this year You not a punk, you to fear Better not out until the coast is clear
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a deal fast But even this rap game I still have cash My mommy wears a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Secret Just to cover her punani
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Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what, what) nobody do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
Uh oh, you didn't think I was My can't stand for the little man To rock without or with bad I can determine chu gon' do Are ya gon' play it? Are ya gon'
The ain't gon' start if ya don't dance I don't care if you leave, but you be my man I don't get mad over silly I say to hell with it, say oh, well it
Timbaland is known him make ya move ya feet Make dope beats, sound so unique His beats are Sean Archer and Castor Troy Ya need the same identity to find how he
the wicked man, the wicked just begun Call him the resurrection Clear ese, don't try to from ya fear Clear ese, don't ya the set got in ya ear?
Clear ese, this is the love man talking to ese, his beats are dope, I try to tell you Can't nobody see us in the nine or the nine nine (Freaky freaky)
You're (Freaky) late (Freaky) You're (Hey, and guys) You're
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nobody do it like we do (What what what what) nobody do it like y'all do (What what what)
Can't nobody do it we do (What what what what) Can't nobody do it we do (What what what)
Can't nobody do it we do (What what what what) Can't do it like y'all do (What what what)
Like y'all, the public is the public Ya do it so this goes out to y'all Quiet Storm, Z-man, 1 2 Live, Little Man thank y'all for makin' us who we are today