Timbaland Can`t Nobody Lyrics

Can`t Nobody Lyrics

featuring 1 Life 2 Live Lil' Man

[Timbaland]
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?

[1 Life]
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'mma 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

[Babe Blue]
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 lean out thing

[1 Life]
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

[All]
1 - 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 lifeball 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?)

[Babe Blue]
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

[1 Life]
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 wiz, I'm trickin' buying
Vickey Secret
Just to cover her punani hair

Repeat 1

[Lil'
Man]
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 attempt, 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 lead, but you still be my man
I don't
get mad over silly pettyness
I say to hell with it, say oh
advocate
Timbaland is known watch him make ya move ya feet
Make dope
beats, rhyming a song so unique
His beats are like shine, aren't cha, and
the cast is true
Ya need the same identity, define how he soars
He's the
wicked man, the wicked just begun
Call him Timbaland the resurrection
Now
reach
Don't try to hide from ya feeling
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

Repeat 1
Repeat 1

Like you, the
public
Is y'all the public
Ya do it so well
This goes out to
y'all
By Storm, Z-man
1 Life 2 Live
Little Man
wanna thank
y'all
For makin' us
Who we are today