Steaks Shrimp Lyrics

Steaks Shrimp

Clap your hands to the beat, just clap your hands to the beat

C’mon clap
your hands to the beat, I said clap you hands to the beat

Uh huh and you
don’t stop, uh-huh and you don’t stop

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 kinds hard to miss the crew cause’ we all got
limps

We come equipped with new kicks and stetsons

The super saggy
bags and the white trash connection

No flexin’, huh, know what I
mean

You can feel us fool, we don’t need to be seen

It’s all
about the green, not the drugs we be takin’

That shits free with an lp
in circulation, and we be wastin’ time

Got them all state, all county,
all hood rhymes

It’s all good times, thank the lord

For dumb
fuckin’ people and credit card fraud

Were tearin’ up your lawn, we
got herds of lincolns

Step into your crib and have your whole house
stinkin’

Don’t blink and don’t think were soft

Hide your
money and your gold and don’t express your thoughts

We get mad props,
wreck all shops

Puttin’ stops on crews they get confused and lose,
that’s what we do

Styles tem from pioneers

Leavin’ suckers in
awe you get jawed for lookin’ queer

Can you hear me or am I talkin to
the wall

That’s top dog callin’ out each and everyone of y’all

You get balls you come and talk that shit

But top dogs camp ain’t
nothing to fuck with

And don’t say we didn’t warn ya

I got this
detroit thing with more love than california

Drunk dj smokin’ cognac
dips

Call me the sidekick thug boy kid with the limp

I rip through
rhymes like a bullet in the breeze

And I float through tracks like a
shark in the sea

A we bit shy but I comply by me

And I’m a mean
motherfucker when I have to be

Got young g’s with sleeves and thieves
on hold

Strategically placed in case somebody feels bold, I told

You ho’s you can’t fuck with these cuz

I make more papers then
trees

See we believe in brotherhood forever is criteria

You
fuckin’ with top dog your fuckin’ with familia

No I ain’t feelin’
ya, got all that I can do to hear

Anytime you see me you should stand
clear

You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs drinkin’

Who you
gonna check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin’

You can check me but that
shit don’t slide

You can get your life took tryin’ to take my pride

You ride with who? man that shit ain’t big

I roll with dogs that’ll
rock your wig

And got gigs all money, detroit to portland

Cellular
receivers and beepers is what were sportin’

Your nothin’ of
importance, I don’t sweat you

Yeah the drinks on me but the jokes on
you

I’m all about the everyday nothin’ at all

See I’m not
doin very much I’m just havin’ a ball

I’m in bed by four I’m up
by noon

I might sit around, I might write me a tune

I might go
fishin’ and again I might not

I might get me a 40 or pour me some
scotch

The watch on my wrist that don’t even exist

A lot of
pissed people from appointments that I’ve missed

I dissed everybody and
their mom for spite

Cuz everybody’s barkin’ but nobody ever bites

Your talkin’ loud, sayin’ nothin’

Get you dad, get your
cousin

Go and get your boy cuz he’s as big as a house

Now take
your pussy ass click and get the fuck out

I’m the estranged, deranged,
got domains like states

I live in plush hotels with them hourly rates

I do big plates 8 times a day

The crew be livin’ large at the
seafood bay

Got a way with the world and now I’m lookin’ to
scramble

Ain’t about to ass out on a no good gamble

I could
handle anything but I ain’t down for broke

So before somebody slides
somebody’s getting’ choked

I’m a no good freak, I tweak skin like
rashes

I lose a little love with every day that passes

Ain’t a
masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I’m a very shy simplitic

And
get this, some people say I changed

I’m the same mother fucker with the
same old name

A little extra game and extra cash see

You could fuck
me but don’t put it past me

You wanna bash me and got no reason

I
can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight seasons

I ain’t a pnk, 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