Live at P.J.'s

Well, back to the back to the beat y'all Down with the sound so sweet y'all Just how fresh can you get y'all? Those that are blessed say yes y'all I'ma come inside and do my thing I'ma take off my drawers and I'mma let myself swing Tantalize my tummy with a booboo-snack But now, I got to get back Yeah, oh, this one's for you and you and you Gonna break it down to the nitty grit I'm gonna tell you motherfuckers why you ain't shit 'Cause suckers like you just make me strong You be poppin that bullshit all day long I'm gonna bust my shoes, I'm gonna bust my socks I'm gonna spread my word from standin on this box This drive-through world, it just ain't right Gonna run to Joe and Tony's and get my hair cut nice Yeah, yeah, real nice y'all Well, come on y'all, and just come on y'all and just Work-work-work-work it out, y'all I'm tryin' to get up, so don't you get me down Life, I love you, now give me a pound Up from the fryin pan into the fire Look within and try to admire Yeah, what's going on y'all? Aww yeah, gimme a little claps, soul clap And I'ma get my shit together boy, aw yeah Gonna, gonna, aww yeah Gonna get it together Everybody, gonna get it together Can you hear me one time? Fo' yo' mind Aww yeah Okay, that's the end of it for the night folks It's good to hear y'all out there, come back next week We'll have some sheets for ya Remember on your way home If you're drivin, don't drink and if you drink, don't drive