Uncle Kracker - Steaks Shrimp lyrics
Clap your hands to the beatjust clap your hands to the beat
C'mon clap your hands to the beatI said clap you hands to the beat
Uh huh and you don't stopuh-huh and you don't stop
Uh huh and you don't stopuh-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'huhknow what I mean
You can feel us foolwe don't need to be seen
It's all about the greennot the drugs we be takin'
That shits free with an lp in circulationand we be wastin' time
Got them all stateall countyall hood rhymes
It's all good timesthank the lord
For dumb fuckin' people and credit card fraud
Were tearin' up your lawnwe 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 propswreck all shops
Puttin' stops on crews they get confused and losethat'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 boldI 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' yagot all that I can do to hear
Anytime you see me you should stand clear
You see me in my lincolnin the clubs drinkin'
Who you gonna check bitchwhat 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 moneydetroit to portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is what were sportin'
Your nothin' of importanceI 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 aroundI 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' loudsayin' nothin'
Get you dadget 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 estrangedderangedgot 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 freakI tweak skin like rashes
I lose a little love with every day that passes
Ain't a masochisticrockstatisticsvocabulary I'm a very shy simplitic
And get thissome 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 pnkI 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
