C'mon ah Ah, what? C'mon, ah, what? Ah, C'mon, c'mon, ah, Ah, 1 Life 2 Live, what? Ah,
Live, huh? Yeah, cats ain't ready, I'm just too much When I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too If I ain't known you twenty years, I trust you much Roll with nuthin' but thugs and
Yeah, I don't 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
Smash you down, you down We take yo and we blast yo' round Pass the crown to the new king This is real dog, you but a Lee Nail thing
Like the end of the we put it all to a stop and Chicken and dimes, yeah, they all gon' flock 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 do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
When we spit, yo we run outta rounds This is life ball not football, you outta Since some of you people's I be cruisin' around Slow it down 'cuz I think that I'm you now
For that's not lost, tell y'all hoe's to stop 'Cuz the is in here, toast it up they shoot you suppose to duck Look at by the bar posing drunk (Say what?)
We don't care who we toast in We get you for how much you this year You not a punk, you suppose to not come out until the coast is clear
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a that fast But even without this rap game I have cash My mommy wears a whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret to cover her punani hair
Can't do it like 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 do it like y'all do (What, what, what, what)
Uh oh, you didn't think I was My people can't stand for the man To without or with bad I can determine what chu gon' do Are ya play it? Are ya gon' move?
The party gon' start if ya don't dance I care if you leave, but you still be my man I don't get mad over pettiness I say to with it, say oh, well with it
Timbaland is watch him make ya move ya feet Make dope beats, sound so unique His beats are Sean Archer and Castor Troy Ya need the same identity to how he soars
He's the wicked man, the wicked just Call him the resurrection Clear ese, don't try to hide ya fear Clear ese, don't ya the set got in ya ear?
Clear ese, this is the love man talking to ese, his beats are dope, I try to tell you Can't nobody see us in the nine or the nine nine (Freaky freaky)
late (Freaky) You're (Freaky) late (Hey, and guys) late
Can't nobody do it we do (What what what what) Can't do it like 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)
nobody do it like we do (What what what what) Can't do it like we do (What what what)
nobody do it like we do (What what what what) Can't 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 y'all for makin' us who we are today