C'mon ah what? Ah, C'mon, ah, Ah, what? C'mon, c'mon, ah, Ah, 1 Life 2 Live, Ah, what?
Live, huh? Yeah, y'all cats ain't ready, I'm 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 and hustlers
Yeah, I care if they crackin' down I'm a drug graduate without the caps and I used to a thing for buying gats and pounds And I laugh in my rhymes you cats is clowns
you down, patch you down We take yo and we blast yo' round Pass the crown to the new female is real dog, you nuthin' but a Lee Nail thing
Like the end of the we put it all to a stop and Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, they all gon' And you go against us and you all flop we reign, you gon' need more than a mop
Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what)
Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it y'all do (What, what, what, what)
When we spit, yo we never run outta This is ball not football, you outta bounds Since of you people's houses I be cruisin' around Slow it down 'cuz I think that I'm you now
For those that's not lost, tell hoe's to stop 'Cuz the is in here, toast it up they shoot you suppose to duck Look at them by the bar posing (Say what?)
We don't care who we in here We get you for how much you this year You not a punk, you to fear not come out until the coast is clear
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a deal fast But even without this rap game I have cash My wears a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret Just to cover her punani
Can't nobody do it we do (What, what, what, what, what) nobody do it like we do (What, what, what, what)
Can't do it like we do (What, what, what, what, what) Can't nobody do it like do (What, what, what, what)
Uh oh, you didn't I was coming My people stand for the little man To without or with bad I can determine what chu gon' do Are ya gon' play it? Are ya gon'
The party ain't 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 with it, say oh, well with it
Timbaland is watch him make ya move ya feet Make beats, rhyming sound so unique His beats are like Sean Archer and Castor Ya need the same to find how he soars
He's the wicked man, the wicked just him Timbaland the resurrection Clear ese, try to hide from ya fear 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) late (Hey, and guys) late
Can't do it like we do (What what what what) Can't nobody do it 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)
nobody do it like 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 nobody do it y'all do (What what what)
y'all, the public is y'all the public Ya do it so this goes out to y'all Quiet Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Man thank y'all for makin' us who we are today