CHORUS:
No doubt, hold tight
To the break of dawn, to the break of light
No doubt, hold tight
To the break of dawn, to the break of light
I say, yes, yes, y'all, to the right beat
Get up everybody's 'bout to leave their feet
Get down everybody's 'bout to loose their seat
I be huntin' down crews like Pacino in Heat
Puttin' psychology in your biology
No scientology, dianetic anaesthetic
You took bad advice, kid, I'm mad precise
When it's time to get nice, I heat it up like spice
CHORUS
Come on, let's be real, you only think you can dance
When I'm holdin' the steel, I rock shit to make you feel like
Damn, that looks easy, maybe I could do it
So you take a phat beat and put your whack rhymes to it
And God only knows what can make you pursue it
For those that can't dance and clap your hands to it
CHORUS
You tell me you the baddest and you get the most cream
But tell me what's the status of your self-esteem
You frontin' on your jewels and your Benz and your Lex
All the bodies that you caught and all the females you sexed
Yes, yes, y'all, true indeed, the sight of the world keeps me high on weed
Makes my eyeballs bleed, but I must proceed
Yo, that chick 's good lookin', but she's hooked on speed
Buy your first row ticket, watch the vultures feed
Get your culture freed, from the lust and greed
CHORUS
