Can You Believe It - Styles P [Styles P & Akon talking] What up John (testing one, two, three) What up Kon (hey convict music) Let's go (can you believe
fucking way Come through new coupe Z three plus fifty Me plus Jimmy speed up slow easy up quickly Yeah, we puff really Yeah, we just silly Party buddies
while we rap Go ahead girls, express yourself! My party, your party, anytime drop in Cold hip-hop is always rockin' Don't you like it when the music
fucked up drunk high yup yup, ladies in the house tonight lets get high as a kite, dance to the music bang and abuse it, music to satisfy, music to gratify
know who you is you need a name in the music biz your album, for one, has no promotion your elbows and kneecaps have no lotion your ashy, your music
me [Hook] [Repeat X2] [Lil Wayne] And I move like the Coupe thru traffic Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent Ya bitch present wit the music blastin
Daygo, I'm bumpin' my music With my dog and dogettes we loop loop Me and lil' Trook like book and Luke duke Now come see me get me Lex coupe 'Cuz this
esclavo Industria sucia Toma lluvia de acido Aprende la historia de hip hop clasico Cuando controlan el negocio y la cultura La musica se vuelve en comercial
(Ha) She was young, too wild without a curfew (Ha) Smile I hurt you, had me groin' berserk too I'm guaranteein' she'll be leanin' in the coupe Fiend
the Best the mod, something like Illuminati I'm taking the coupe to college, trying to find a model about it Take them to the crib, now it's time to party
she dyin' for a thug And she heard of me, she know about my infamous life Shootouts in New York with various types Fast money, faster guns, we party
parties, they make me wait What I have to get on the mic to set m-c straight I ain't never love no hoe since I'm listenin to my music They acted like
in the ground It's paid for when you run wit' a star I'm the type to throw a party right in front of my car Pop the trunk for the music, pop a bottle
dirty south, the dirty south [repeat 2X] [Redd] down south we wear bandannas and denim suites down south you gone always spot us in them coupes [Lil
it for the millions, E-40 I hope you see 40, before you be 40 What it look like, the great paper chase for ends Lost Boyz bein' found in Lex Coupes,
toilet niggaz Party crashin' raid-thrashin' beer-smashin' brolic niggaz Peers drinkin' irrational thinkin' don't give a fuck about nuttin' Blame it on the alcohol consumption Yeah we overdid it, I had to admit it It's tha Liquid, we underground rap music
Livin' fast and ballin' at Christmas time It's fin to be a good Christmas this year Santa know when you're good or bad and we're ballin' The music's