CHORUS:

No doubt, hold tight

To the break of dawn, to the break of light

No doubt, hold tight

To the break of dawn, to the break of light

I say, yes, yes, y'all, to the right beat

Get up everybody's 'bout to leave their feet

Get down everybody's 'bout to loose their seat

I be huntin' down crews like Pacino in Heat

Puttin' psychology in your biology

No scientology, dianetic anaesthetic

You took bad advice, kid, I'm mad precise

When it's time to get nice, I heat it up like spice

CHORUS

Come on, let's be real, you only think you can dance

When I'm holdin' the steel, I rock shit to make you feel like

Damn, that looks easy, maybe I could do it

So you take a phat beat and put your whack rhymes to it

And God only knows what can make you pursue it

For those that can't dance and clap your hands to it

CHORUS

You tell me you the baddest and you get the most cream

But tell me what's the status of your self-esteem

You frontin' on your jewels and your Benz and your Lex

All the bodies that you caught and all the females you sexed

Yes, yes, y'all, true indeed, the sight of the world keeps me high on weed

Makes my eyeballs bleed, but I must proceed

Yo, that chick 's good lookin', but she's hooked on speed

Buy your first row ticket, watch the vultures feed

Get your culture freed, from the lust and greed

CHORUS