Can`t Nobody lyrics

Artist  : Timbaland 
Song : Can`t Nobody



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featuring 1 Life 2 Live Lil'
Man

[Timbaland]
C'mon ah what? Ah
what?
C'mon ah what? Ah what?
C'mon c'mon
ah what?
Ah 1 Life 2 Live what?
Ah
what?

[1 Life]
Live huh? Yeah
Y'all
cats ain't ready I'm just too much
When I was
young my mamma said I used to cuss too much
If
I ain't known you twenty years I don't trust you
much
Roll with nuthin' but thugs and hustlers
yeah
I don't care if they crackin'
down
I'mma drug graduate without the caps and
gowns
I used to have a thing for buying gats
and pounds
And I laugh in my rhymes cuz you
cats is clowns

[Babe Blue]
Smash you
down, patch you down
We take yo guns and we
blast yo' round
Pass the crown to the new
female king
This is real dog, you nuthin' but
a lean out thing

[1 Life]
Like the end
of the world
We put it all to a stop
and
Chicken heads and dimes, yeah, they all
gon' flock
And you go against us and you all
gonna flop
When we reign, you gon' need more
than a mop

[All]
1 - Can't nobody do it
like we do
(What what what what what)
Can't
nobody do it like we do
(What what what
what)
Can't nobody do it like we do
(What
what what what what)
Can't nobody do it like
y'all do
(What what what what)

When we
spit, yo we never run outta rounds
This is
lifeball not football, you outta bounds
Since
some of you people's houses I be cruisin'
around
Slow it down cuz I think that I'm
losing you now
For those that's not lost, tell
y'all hoe's to stop
Cuz the union is in here,
toast it up
When they shoot you suppose to
duck
Look at them by the bar posing
drunk
(Say what?)

[Babe Blue]
We
don't care who we toast in here
We get you for
how much you gross this year
You not a punk,
you suppose to fear
Better not come out until
the coast is clear

[1 Life]
Totin'
beer, you hatin', sayin' how they get a deal that
fast
But even without this rap game I still
have cash
My mommy wears a money wiz, I'm
trickin' buying Vickey Secret
Just to cover
her punani hair

Repeat 1

[Lil'
Man]
Uh oh, you didn't think I was
coming
My people can't stand for the little
man
To rock without or with bad
I can
attempt, what chu gon' do?
Are ya gon' play
it? Are ya gon' move?
The party ain't gon'
start if ya don't dance
I don't care if you
lead, but you still be my man
I don't get mad
over silly pettyness
I say to hell with it,
say oh advocate
Timbaland is known watch him
make ya move ya feet
Make dope beats, rhyming
a song so unique
His beats are like shine,
aren't cha, and the cast is true
Ya need the
same identity, define how he soars
He's the
wicked man, the wicked just begun
Call him
Timbaland the resurrection
Now reach
Don't
try to hide from ya feeling
Clear-ese
Don't
ya hear the set got in ya
ear?
Clear-ese
This is the love man you're
talking to
Clear-ese
His beats are dope, I
try to tell you
Can't nobody see us in the
nine eight
Or the nine nine
(Freaky
freaky)
You're late
(Freaky) You're
late
(Freaky) You're late
(Hey girls and
guys)
You're late

Repeat 1
Repeat
1

Like you, the public
Is y'all the
public
Ya do it so well
This goes out to
y'all
By Storm, Z-man
1 Life 2
Live
Little Man
wanna thank y'all
For
makin' us
Who we are today