Clap your to the beat (To the beat) Oh just clap your hands to the (To the beat) Come on, clap your hands to the (To the beat) I say, your hands to the beat (To the beat)
Uh huh 'n' you don't Uh huh 'n' you stop Uh huh 'n' you don't Uh huh 'n' you stop
We in this great state Eatin steaks 'n' It's hard to miss the crew we all got limps (Got limps)
We come equipped new kicks and Stetsons The super saggy rags and the white connection No flexin', huh, what I mean? You can us cool, we don't need to be seen (Seen)
all about the green, not the drugs we be takin' That shits with an LP in circulation And we be wastin' Got them all state, all county, all hood (Rhymes)
all good times, thank the Lord For dumb fuckin' people and card fraud We up your lawn, we got herds of Lincolns Step into crib and have your whole house stinkin'
Don't blink and don't think we're Hide your and your gold And don't express your Uhh We get mad props, wreck all Puttin' on crews They get and lose, that's what we do
Styles stem from Leavin' in awe You get jawed for queer Can you hear me or am I to the wall? (Wee) That's top dog callin' out each and every one of
You get balls, you and talk that shit But top dogs camp ain't to fuck with And say we didn't warn ya I got this thang with more love that California DJ smokin' Cognac dips Call me the sidekick, thug boy, kid with the
I rip through rhymes a bullet in the breeze And I float through tracks a shark in the sea A wee bit shy, but I by me (Wee) And I'm a mean motherfucker I have to be
Thank young Gs' with sleeves and on hold Strategically placed in somebody feels bold I told you ho's you can't fuck these 'Cause I make more then trees (Trees)
{See we believe in brotherhood forever is You with top dog Your fuckin' family (Family)}
No I ain't feelin' ya, got all that I can do to Any time you see me you should clear You see me in my I'm in the clubs Who you gonna check bitch, what the you thinkin'?
You can check me, but that don't slide You can get your life, took tryin' to my pride You with who, man that shit ain't big I roll with dogs rock your wig And got gigs all money, to Portland receivers and beepers is what were sportin' Your nothin' of importance, I don't you Yeah the on me, but the jokes on you (You)
I'm all the everyday nothin' at all See I'm not doin' very much, I'm just a ball I'm in bed by (Four) I'm up by (Noon)
I might sit around, I write me a tune I might go fishin' and I might not I get me a fourty or pour me some Scotch The watch on my wrist, that don't even A lot of pissed people from appointments that I've
I dissed and their Mom for spite 'Cause everybody's barkin', but ever bites Your loud, sayin' nothin' Get you Dad, get cousin Go and get your boy 'cause as big as a house Now take your ass clickin' and get the fuck out (Fuck out)
I'm the estranged, I got like states I live in plush with them hourly rates I do big eight times a day The be livin' large at the seafood bay
Got a way the world and now I'm lookin' to scramble Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble Could handle anythin', but I down for broke So before somebody Somebody's choked
I'm a no freak, tweak skin like rashes I lose a little love everyday that passes Ain't a masochistic, rock Vocabulary, I'm a very shy And get this, some people say I
I'm the same motherfucker with the old name A little game and extra cash, see You could fuck me, but put it past me You wanna bash me and got no I can lay up in the Caymans for four seasons (Wee)
I ain't a punk, I to be I live for is, not what used to be Your all up in the past, ash Hear I say "I'm all about today and I'm die that way"