C'mon ah Ah, what? C'mon, ah, Ah, what? C'mon, c'mon, ah, Ah, 1 Life 2 Live, Ah, what?
Live, huh? Yeah, cats ain't ready, I'm just too much I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too much If I ain't known you twenty years, I trust you much Roll with nuthin' but thugs and
Yeah, I don't if they crackin' down I'm a drug graduate the caps and gowns I used to have a thing for buying gats and And I laugh in my rhymes 'cuz you is clowns
you down, patch you down We yo guns and we blast yo' round Pass the crown to the new female 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 flop When we reign, you need more than a mop
nobody 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 do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
When we spit, yo we never run outta 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 that's not lost, tell y'all hoe's to stop 'Cuz the is in here, toast it up When they you suppose to duck Look at them by the bar posing (Say what?)
We don't who we toast in here We get you for how much you this year You not a punk, you suppose to Better not come out the coast is clear
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a that fast But even without this rap game I still have My wears a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret Just to cover her hair
nobody do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what)
nobody do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it like do (What, what, what, what)
Uh oh, you think 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' it? Are ya gon' move?
The party ain't gon' 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 it, say oh, well with it
Timbaland is watch him make ya move ya feet Make dope beats, rhyming so unique His beats are Sean Archer and Castor Troy Ya need the same identity to find how he
He's the wicked man, the just begun Call him the resurrection ese, don't try to hide from ya fear Clear ese, don't ya the set got in ya ear?
Clear ese, this is the love man talking to Clear ese, his are dope, I try to tell you Can't nobody see us in the eight or the nine nine (Freaky freaky)
late (Freaky) You're (Freaky) late (Hey, and guys) late
Can't do it like we do (What what what what) nobody do it like 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)
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 do it like y'all do (What what what)
Like y'all, the public is the public Ya do it so well this out to y'all Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Little Man Wanna thank y'all for makin' us who we are