[Mr. Man] Yo, everybody get down
[b***onic] Yo, you can't be mad at us man
We just doin what you doin; you know, doin us
n***** want to hate and all that s*** man
[Mr. Man] Everybody get down
[b***onic]
There's a lot of money out here; get your hands on it
Uhh, uhh, Most Wanted - you got to lay down, come on
I'm that n**** who you want to be
Not y'all record deal, hot cars, only f*** pop stars (whoo)
Radikal b******, tongue pierced and the p****
If I fall for the b**** let me fall don't push me
Hatin' a** n**** don't have a slick side
Caught his eye lookin' my chain cause he don't d***ride
n***** ain't cool with Bonic n***** fear me
And talk through the song so they b**** don't hear me
Whattt! Let me find out n***** jealous
Hot yo, the best controllers what can you tell us
We H-O-T be -O-why-S
Taught you the s*** you know, so why test us
Don't follow me that s***'ll break your neck
This week alone n**** I done ate your check
Let my checkbook determine if I'm playin' in vain
When you n***** boo it's cool cause you sayin' my name
Come on!
[Chorus: Kelis]
Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get
Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do-oo
Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get
Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do-oo
[Mr. Man]
The cops don't want to see my CL6 they want to frisk me
And young with this dough I get they want to twist me
You love Mr. "hi" oh now you want to kiss me
Either dead or me doing a bit, you gone miss me
No can say or its too much love cause I'm richer
When I used to push them things I flip quicker
n***** want to twist cause b***onic and Mr
are cuttin big brothers and f*** they little sister
I hear Most Wanted this and Most Wanted that
Mr. dead broke (and what else) Mr. can't rap
Follow Mr. home with this gun on my lap
And all that frontin' for your boys
Will get you one in your back
Ain't my fault that my dough comes fast and yours slower
Exhale like Whitney Houston and look lower
And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine rowers
+Sea+ +Red+ when I split your head just like Noah, n****!
[Chorus]
[b***onic]
Yo, Lee Mr. a n**** couldn't hear me a price
I'll catch a bullet for him like my chain of the rice
Spit every last round I done gone for
And kill you the listener if you come for
Die for the n**** that's my dog forever
Ho's be like d*** why y'all always together
Two things that I never had us be rich
And that's you and another a** b****
(Mr. Man)
b***onic don't feed man I'll talk s*** for you
Tell you take cover I swear get hit for you
Get stitched up come back and spit for you
Bring hot heels that make the s*** boil
Ride for you homie till our bodies hit the soil
Won't die for you they got it f***** up
Like chicks that need a perm their c*** get touched up
Peel off on the bike and pop the clutch up (what)
[Kelis: repeat 4X]
Haters, hate on
Cause I'm a do what the f*** is asked
[b***onic]
You know, n***** don't want none man
Anybody move closer I'm telling you one thing
I'm ghetto no holster
You n***** don't want no beef man I'm ruby for that s***
For real f*** you n***** man
I love b****** money and traveling
And you n***** ain't experienced that, you know
(Get down and lay down) You n***** ain't experienced that man
y'all don't know what the f*** money is man
Money is when your bank account is the banks amount m***********
You n***** got stashes, I stash money
Overseas n****, you don't want none, I'm a gangster man
I'll take over your corner dressed in a suit
And n***** want to reach I lean and sharp shoot
[b***onic] Yo, you can't be mad at us man
We just doin what you doin; you know, doin us
n***** want to hate and all that s*** man
[Mr. Man] Everybody get down
[b***onic]
There's a lot of money out here; get your hands on it
Uhh, uhh, Most Wanted - you got to lay down, come on
I'm that n**** who you want to be
Not y'all record deal, hot cars, only f*** pop stars (whoo)
Radikal b******, tongue pierced and the p****
If I fall for the b**** let me fall don't push me
Hatin' a** n**** don't have a slick side
Caught his eye lookin' my chain cause he don't d***ride
n***** ain't cool with Bonic n***** fear me
And talk through the song so they b**** don't hear me
Whattt! Let me find out n***** jealous
Hot yo, the best controllers what can you tell us
We H-O-T be -O-why-S
Taught you the s*** you know, so why test us
Don't follow me that s***'ll break your neck
This week alone n**** I done ate your check
Let my checkbook determine if I'm playin' in vain
When you n***** boo it's cool cause you sayin' my name
Come on!
[Chorus: Kelis]
Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get
Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do-oo
Is it the way I live and I got what you tryin' a get
Or do I look so good that you don't know what to do-oo
[Mr. Man]
The cops don't want to see my CL6 they want to frisk me
And young with this dough I get they want to twist me
You love Mr. "hi" oh now you want to kiss me
Either dead or me doing a bit, you gone miss me
No can say or its too much love cause I'm richer
When I used to push them things I flip quicker
n***** want to twist cause b***onic and Mr
are cuttin big brothers and f*** they little sister
I hear Most Wanted this and Most Wanted that
Mr. dead broke (and what else) Mr. can't rap
Follow Mr. home with this gun on my lap
And all that frontin' for your boys
Will get you one in your back
Ain't my fault that my dough comes fast and yours slower
Exhale like Whitney Houston and look lower
And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine rowers
+Sea+ +Red+ when I split your head just like Noah, n****!
[Chorus]
[b***onic]
Yo, Lee Mr. a n**** couldn't hear me a price
I'll catch a bullet for him like my chain of the rice
Spit every last round I done gone for
And kill you the listener if you come for
Die for the n**** that's my dog forever
Ho's be like d*** why y'all always together
Two things that I never had us be rich
And that's you and another a** b****
(Mr. Man)
b***onic don't feed man I'll talk s*** for you
Tell you take cover I swear get hit for you
Get stitched up come back and spit for you
Bring hot heels that make the s*** boil
Ride for you homie till our bodies hit the soil
Won't die for you they got it f***** up
Like chicks that need a perm their c*** get touched up
Peel off on the bike and pop the clutch up (what)
[Kelis: repeat 4X]
Haters, hate on
Cause I'm a do what the f*** is asked
[b***onic]
You know, n***** don't want none man
Anybody move closer I'm telling you one thing
I'm ghetto no holster
You n***** don't want no beef man I'm ruby for that s***
For real f*** you n***** man
I love b****** money and traveling
And you n***** ain't experienced that, you know
(Get down and lay down) You n***** ain't experienced that man
y'all don't know what the f*** money is man
Money is when your bank account is the banks amount m***********
You n***** got stashes, I stash money
Overseas n****, you don't want none, I'm a gangster man
I'll take over your corner dressed in a suit
And n***** want to reach I lean and sharp shoot