Clap your hands to the (To the beat) Oh just clap your hands to the (To the beat) on, clap your hands to the beat (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 stop Uh huh 'n' you stop
We in this great lakes steaks 'n' shrimp It's kinda hard to miss the we all got limps (Got limps)
We come equipped new kicks and Stetsons The super saggy rags and the trash connection No flexin', huh, what I mean? You can feel us cool, we don't to be seen (Seen)
all about the green, not the drugs we be takin' That shits with an LP in circulation And we be time Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes (Rhymes)
all good times, thank the Lord For dumb fuckin' and credit card fraud We tearin' up lawn, we got herds of Lincolns Step into your crib and have whole house stinkin'
blink and don't think we're soft Hide your money and gold And don't express thoughts Uhh We get mad props, wreck all Puttin' on crews They get confused and lose, that's we do
stem from pioneers Leavin' in awe You get jawed for queer Can you hear me or am I talkin' to the (Wee) That's top dog callin' out each and one of y'all
You get balls, you come and talk shit But top dogs camp nothin' to fuck with And don't say we warn ya I got Detroit thang with more love that California Drunk DJ smokin' dips me the sidekick, thug boy, kid with the limp
I rip through rhymes like a in the breeze And I float through tracks like a in the sea A wee bit shy, but I by me (Wee) And I'm a mean motherfucker I have to be
young Gs' with sleeves and thieves on hold Strategically placed in somebody feels bold I told you ho's you can't fuck with 'Cause I make more papers then (Trees)
we believe in brotherhood forever is criteria You fuckin' top dog fuckin' with family (Family)}
No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear Any time you see me you should clear You see me in my I'm in the drinkin' Who you gonna check bitch, the fuck you thinkin'?
You can me, but that shit don't slide You can get your life, took to take my pride You ride with who, man that ain't big I roll with dogs that'll your wig And got all money, Detroit to Portland Cellular receivers and beepers is what were 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 havin' a ball I'm in bed by (Four) I'm up by (Noon)
I might sit around, I might write me a I go fishin' and again I might not I might get me a fourty or pour me Scotch The watch on my wrist, don't even exist A lot of pissed people from appointments I've missed
I dissed and their Mom for spite 'Cause everybody's barkin', but nobody bites Your talkin' loud, sayin' Get you Dad, get cousin Go and get your boy he's as big as a house Now take your pussy ass and get the fuck out (Fuck out)
I'm the estranged, I got domains states I live in plush hotels with hourly rates I do big plates eight a day The be livin' large at the seafood bay
Got a way with the and now I'm lookin' to scramble Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble Could handle anythin', but I ain't for broke So somebody slides getting choked
I'm a no good freak, tweak skin rashes I a little love with everyday that passes Ain't a masochistic, statistic Vocabulary, I'm a very shy And get this, people say I changed
I'm the same with the same old name A little game and extra cash, see You could fuck me, but put it past me You wanna me and got no reason I can lay up in the for four straight seasons (Wee)
I a punk, I refuse to be I live for is, not what used to be Your all up in the past, ash what I say "I'm all about and I'm gonna die that way"