キー: F minor
Verse 1
to the beat
to the beat
Come on clap your hands
I said clap your hands to the beat,
to the beat
Uh huh and you don't stop
Uh huh and you don't stop
We in this Great Lakes state
Eatin steaks 'n shrimp
It's kinda hard to miss the crew
Because we all got limps
No flexin, huh, know what I mean
not the drugs we be takin
That shits free with an LP
Got them all state, all county,
all hood rhymes
It's all good times, thank the lord
We're tearin up your lawn,
Step into your crib and have
your whole house stinkin
express your thoughts
We get mad props, wreck all shops
Puttin stops on crews
They get confused and lose,
Styles stem from pioneers
Can you hear me or am I
That's Top Dog callin out each
and every one of y'all
nothin to fuck with
love that California
kid with the limp
I rip through rhymes like a
like a shark in the sea
fucker when I have to be
Strategically placed in case
I told... you ho's you can't
fuck with these cause
You fuckin with Top Dog
No I ain't feelin ya, got all
Verse 2
that I can do to hear
stand clear
You see me in my Lincoln
I'm in the clubs drinkin
Who you gonna check bitch,
what the fk you thinkin
Detroit to Portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is
what were sportin
I don't sweat you
Yeah the drinks on me,
but the jokes on you
See I'm not doin very much,
I'm just havin a ball
I might sit around,
I might write me a tune
I might get me a fourty or
The watch on my wrist,
A lot of pissed people from
mom for spite
Cause everybody's barkin,
but nobody ever bites
Your talkin loud, sayin nothin
Get you dad, get your cousin
Go and get your boy cause he's
as big as a house
I'm the estranged, deranged,
I got domains like states
Got a way with the world and now
I'm lookin' to scramble
a no good gamble
Could handle anything,
but I ain't down for broke
So before somebody slides,
somebody's getting choked
I'm a no good freak,
tweak skin like rashes
I lose a little love with everyday
that passes
Ain't a masotistic, rock statistics,
vocabulary
I'm a very shy simplistic
the same old name
cash could see
You could fk me,
but don't put it past me
You wanna bash me and got no reason
I can lay up in the Caymans for
four straight seasons
I ain't a punk, I refuse to be
I live for what is, not what used to be
Your all up in the past, that's ass
Hear what I say
I'm all about today
and I'm a die that way
Bitch
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