Versuri Can't Nobody

C'mon ah what? Ah, what? 
C'mon, ah, what? Ah, what? 
C'mon, c'mon, ah, what? 
Ah, 1 Life 2 Live, what? Ah, what? 
 
Live, huh? Yeah, y'all cats ain't ready, I'm just too much 
When I was young, my mamma said I used to cuss too much 
If I ain't known you twenty years, I don't trust you much 
Roll with nuthin' but thugs and hustlers 
 
Yeah, I don't care if they crackin' down 
I'm a drug graduate without the caps and gowns 
I used to have a thing for buying gats and pounds 
And I laugh in my rhymes 'cuz you cats is clowns 
 
Smash you down, patch you down 
We take yo guns and we blast yo' round 
Pass the crown to the new female king 
This is real dog, you nuthin' but a Lee Nail thing 
 
Like the end of the world we put it all to a stop and 
Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, they all gon' flock 
And you go against us and you all gonna flop 
When we reign, you gon' need more than a mop 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What, what, what, what, what) 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What, what, what, what) 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What, what, what, what, what) 
Can't nobody do it like y'all do 
(What, what, what, what) 
 
When we spit, yo we never run outta rounds 
This is life ball not football, you outta bounds 
Since some of you people's houses I be cruisin' around 
Slow it down 'cuz I think that I'm losing you now 
 
For those that's not lost, tell y'all hoe's to stop 
'Cuz the union is in here, toast it up 
When they shoot you suppose to duck 
Look at them by the bar posing drunk 
(Say what?) 
 
We don't care who we toast in here 
We get you for how much you gross this year 
You not a punk, you suppose to fear 
Better not come out until the coast is clear 
 
Totin' beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a deal that fast 
But even without this rap game I still have cash 
My mommy wears a money whiz, I'm trickin' buying Vicky Secret 
Just to cover her punani hair 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What, what, what, what, what) 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What, what, what, what) 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What, what, what, what, what) 
Can't nobody do it like y'all do 
(What, what, what, what) 
 
Uh oh, you didn't think I was coming 
My people can't stand for the little man 
To rock without or with bad I can determine what chu gon' do 
Are ya gon' play it? Are ya gon' move? 
 
The party ain't gon' start if ya don't dance 
I don't care if you leave, but you still be my man 
I don't get mad over silly pettiness 
I say to hell with it, say oh, well with it 
 
Timbaland is known watch him make ya move ya feet 
Make dope beats, rhyming sound so unique 
His beats are like Sean Archer and Castor Troy 
Ya need the same identity to find how he soars 
 
He's the wicked man, the wicked just begun 
Call him Timbaland the resurrection 
Clear ese, don't try to hide from ya fear 
Clear ese, don't ya hear the set got in ya ear? 
 
Clear ese, this is the love man you're talking to 
Clear ese, his beats are dope, I try to tell you 
Can't nobody see us in the nine eight or the nine nine 
(Freaky freaky) 
 
You're late 
(Freaky) 
You're late 
(Freaky) 
You're late 
(Hey, girls and guys) 
You're late 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What what what what what) 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What what what what) 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What what what what what) 
Can't nobody do it like y'all do 
(What what what what) 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What what what what what) 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What what what what) 
 
Can't nobody do it like we do 
(What what what what what) 
Can't nobody do it like y'all do 
(What what what what) 
 
Like y'all, the public is y'all the public 
Ya do it so well this goes out to y'all 
Quiet Storm, Z-man, 1 Life 2 Live, Little Man 
Wanna thank y'all for makin' us who we are today