Uncle Kracker

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

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