C'mon ah what? Ah, C'mon, ah, what? Ah, C'mon, c'mon, ah, Ah, 1 2 Live, what? Ah, what?
Live, huh? Yeah, y'all ain't 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 nuthin' but thugs and hustlers
Yeah, I don't care if they crackin' I'm a graduate without the caps and gowns I used to have a thing for buying and pounds And I in my rhymes 'cuz you cats is clowns
Smash you down, patch you 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
Like the end of the world we put it all to a and heads and dimes, yeah, they all gon' flock And you go us and you all gonna flop When we reign, you gon' need 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)
Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
we spit, yo we never run outta rounds This is life ball not football, you bounds Since some of you people's houses I be around it down 'cuz I think that I'm losing you now
For those that's not lost, tell y'all to stop the union is in here, toast it up When they you suppose to duck at them by the bar posing drunk (Say what?)
We don't who we toast in here We get you for how much you gross this You not a punk, you to fear Better not come out until the coast is
beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a deal that fast But without this rap game I still have cash My mommy wears a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Secret Just to cover her hair
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) nobody do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
Uh oh, you didn't I was coming My people stand for the little man To rock without or with bad I can determine chu gon' do Are ya gon' play it? Are ya move?
The party ain't gon' start if ya dance I don't care if you leave, but you be my man I get mad over silly pettiness I say to with it, say oh, well with it
is known watch him make ya move ya feet Make dope beats, rhyming sound so His beats are like Sean Archer and Castor Ya need the same identity to find how he
He's the wicked man, the wicked just Call him the resurrection Clear ese, don't try to hide from ya Clear ese, don't ya hear the set got in ya
Clear ese, is the love man you're talking 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) You're (Hey, and guys) late
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) nobody do it like y'all do (What what what)
nobody do it like we do (What what what what) Can't nobody do it we do (What what what)
Can't do it like we do (What what what what) nobody do it like y'all do (What what what)
Like y'all, the public is y'all the Ya do it so well goes out to y'all Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Little Man Wanna thank y'all for us who we are today