Clap your to the beat (To the beat) Oh just your hands to the beat (To the beat) Come on, clap your to the beat (To the beat) I say, clap your 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 lakes state Eatin steaks 'n' It's kinda hard to miss the we all got limps (Got limps)
We come equipped with new kicks and The super rags and the white trash connection No flexin', huh, know what I You can us cool, we don't need to be seen (Seen)
It's all the green, not the drugs we be takin' That shits free with an LP in And we be time Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes (Rhymes)
all good times, thank the Lord For dumb fuckin' people and credit fraud We tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of into your crib and have your whole house stinkin'
Don't and don't think we're soft Hide your and your gold And don't your thoughts 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 talkin' to the (Wee) That's top dog out each and every one of y'all
You get balls, you and talk that shit But top dogs ain't nothin' to fuck with And don't say we warn ya I got this Detroit thang with more love that DJ smokin' Cognac dips Call me the sidekick, thug boy, kid the limp
I rip through rhymes a bullet in the breeze And I float tracks like a shark in the sea A wee bit shy, but I by me (Wee) And I'm a motherfucker when I have to be
Thank young Gs' with and thieves on hold Strategically placed in somebody feels bold I told you ho's you can't with these 'Cause I make more papers then (Trees)
we believe in brotherhood forever is criteria You with top dog Your with family (Family)}
No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear Any time you see me you should stand You see me in my I'm in the clubs Who you gonna check bitch, the fuck you thinkin'?
You can check me, but that shit don't You can get life, took tryin' to take my pride You ride with who, man shit ain't big I with dogs that'll rock your wig And got gigs all money, to Portland Cellular receivers and 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 about the everyday at all See I'm not doin' much, I'm just havin' a ball I'm in bed by (Four) I'm up by (Noon)
I might sit around, I might me a tune I go fishin' and again I might not I might get me a fourty or me some Scotch The on my wrist, that don't even exist A lot of people from appointments that I've missed
I dissed and their Mom for spite 'Cause barkin', but nobody ever bites Your talkin' loud, nothin' Get you Dad, get cousin Go and get your boy 'cause 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 in plush hotels with them hourly rates I do big eight times a day The crew be livin' at the seafood bay
Got a way with the and now I'm lookin' to scramble about to ass out on a no good gamble Could handle anythin', but I ain't for broke So before slides Somebody's getting
I'm a no good freak, tweak skin rashes I lose a little love everyday that passes a masochistic, rock statistic Vocabulary, I'm a shy simplistic And get this, some say I changed
I'm the same motherfucker the same old name A extra 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 what is, not used to be all up in the past, that's ash Hear I say "I'm all about today and I'm die that way"