Clap your to the beat (To the beat) Oh clap your hands to the beat (To the beat) Come on, clap hands to the beat (To the beat) I say, your hands to the beat (To the beat)
Uh huh 'n' you stop Uh huh 'n' you don't Uh huh 'n' you don't Uh huh 'n' you don't
We in great lakes state Eatin 'n' shrimp kinda hard to miss the crew Because we all got (Got limps)
We come equipped with new kicks and The super saggy rags and the trash connection No flexin', huh, know what I You can feel us cool, we don't to be seen (Seen)
It's all the green, not the drugs we be takin' That free 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 tearin' up your lawn, we got of Lincolns Step into crib and have your whole house stinkin'
Don't blink and don't we're soft Hide money and your gold And don't express thoughts Uhh We get mad props, all shops stops on crews They get confused and lose, what we do
Styles stem pioneers suckers in awe You get for lookin' queer Can you me or am I talkin' to the wall? (Wee) That's top dog callin' out each and every one of
You get balls, you come and talk that But top dogs camp ain't nothin' to fuck And don't say we didn't ya I got this Detroit thang with more that California Drunk DJ smokin' Cognac Call me the sidekick, thug boy, kid the limp
I rip through like 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 when I to be
Thank Gs' with sleeves and thieves on hold placed in case somebody feels bold I told you ho's you can't with these 'Cause I make more then trees (Trees)
we believe in brotherhood forever is criteria You fuckin' top dog fuckin' with family (Family)}
No I feelin' 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 clubs Who you gonna check bitch, what the fuck you
You can check me, but shit don't slide You can get life, took tryin' to take my pride You with who, man that shit ain't big I roll with dogs that'll your wig And got gigs all money, to Portland Cellular and beepers is what were sportin' Your of importance, I don't sweat you the drinks on me, but the jokes on you (You)
I'm all about the everyday 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, that don't even A lot of pissed people appointments that I've missed
I everybody and their Mom for spite 'Cause everybody's barkin', but nobody ever Your talkin' loud, sayin' Get you Dad, get your Go and get your boy 'cause as big as a house Now take your pussy ass clickin' and get the out (Fuck out)
I'm the estranged, I got like states I in plush hotels with them hourly rates I do big eight times a day The be livin' large at the seafood bay
Got a way with the world and now I'm lookin' to about to ass out on a no good gamble Could anythin', but I ain't down for broke So somebody slides Somebody's choked
I'm a no good freak, tweak skin like I lose a love with everyday that passes Ain't a masochistic, statistic Vocabulary, I'm a shy simplistic And get this, some people say I
I'm the motherfucker with the same old name A little extra game and cash, see You fuck me, but don't put it past me You wanna me and got no reason I can lay up in the Caymans for straight seasons (Wee)
I a punk, I refuse to be I for what is, not what used to be all up in the past, that's ash Hear I say "I'm all about and I'm gonna die that way"