you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah) Get us some gear to get us in here Waited years
chicks gettin live with us At the end of the night they gonna slide with us I could tell y'all the rest but it's ob-vious To the top now, ride with us
divorcing us We ain't got no remorse in us Know to hold your horse with us No cuttin' shorts with us Here to stay, no abortin' us, no extortin' us Between us
straight Monday we go to Bungalo Eight Tuesday I'm in spa drunk doin the shake And for the rest of the week we just follow the freaks You can spot us
Kong Hello, "Yo Kain, I just spotted Sean Jean" Hold up, some information was missin' I just got the same page from Bris He told me he saw Sean and two chicks Followed by four
for the record we always come to set a new standard Act like you know Incase you ain't know and incase you ain't heard And if you want us to set it
man's work you aint a four wall on hold thats a kitkat another nigga want a heinekin that's a six pack cocaine cowboys business now horses and every now you might catch us
I'm Feel out of control, so petrified I'm petrified What am I supposed to do to get by? Did I lose everything I need to survive? 'Cause it's four am
What else can I say, dats a hell of a price I don't under 'cause I over stand No time for mistakes so I'm overplayin' I'm in da club like what? Four
I could never get enough Wetter than an ocean wave.....ooh yeah Now one is the key Two is the door Three is the path that will lead us to four Five
beef, I turn into a tenderloin Sanity kills so I live the crazy life I wonder if you'll pay attention, if I change the price Life is my wife, 'till death do us
either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas who ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound (Ice-T) It's the
dude Then after that you got a photo session right on yo Grab masses, spin, I don't know There's a fucking bunch of people that want to see you Four
Now the sawed-off riot pumps lead across your beds They said: "Mama, less you wouldn't strike back" mack ten, eleven, twelve, hit us and then puts us
style Switched from bangin' to hustlin' No more goin' buck wild had to get a cash flow But my hustle was weak, it was a no go I join the army, four
prepared for the smoke to bust What niggas need to do is start loc'in up United we stand, divided we fall They can shoot one nigga but they can't take us
'em stashed With a case of hand grenades Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck you Tell us what to do Fuck