Pac Div - Everybody Knows Us lyrics

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy] Hands Up, Hands Up, damn this is our Anthem All these hoes is on the scene like, "Damn this n***as handsome" First I had to be reserved but now I can just grab one My videos is real life, we shoot those sh**s to have fun She be sayin "Take me out," I be playin "Take Me Down" Me my sk**s is Nas and Puff, recreatin hate me now I ain't gotta talk sh**, what I'm makin make me loud I love it when my dad call and say "Dom boy you make me proud!" I be on my Vans sh**, had to put them Nike's down Air Force, Jordan's, Naw I never f** with Nike now All these kids ain't cool to me, but you can hate on Mikey now f** Soulja Boy, Dog I heard that sh** at Ice-T's house My Gucci bring them Mice's out, like Gucci I'm so Icy now I tat my hood all on my arm don't make me bring license out Tryin to get my cake right, maybe bring the icin out That mean you gone hate right? Make me bring the Tyson out When I'm in the buildin n***a make sure all the lights is out Dom gone shine by any means, they say he's the nicest out Best car, nicest house, all that sh** they writin about Never meant sh** to me, f** you so excited bout? Maybach's, Phantom's, Damn these is our anthem I used to look up to stars, but Dog now that I am one I used to want a lot of hoes, but now b**h I can't stand one I used to like to go to shows, but now sh** I can jam one like [Verse 2: Mibbs] Take ya hands and put em to the sky Do what I say girl don't ask me why Back in the day they pa**ed me by Now I get Dome on the pa**engers side Like (Whoa) Damn I'm fly Ever since birth been a stand up guy n***as say Like you gone always be cool Even if you in a Bucket or Brand New Ride [Verse 3: Like] Ah, Yes Sir, We on fire All a n***a need is weed and lighter Tell that b**h chill or we [?] Spark the Kush up, then we get higher In the sky like a suite on fire Surround ya ho like we in the Cypher Choo Choo Train we finna pipe her Send her home to you, we didn't wife her [Verse 4: BeYoung] Oh No Emergency BeYoung if ya heard of me You know I spit that third degree Hop inside and come skert with me Don't pay attention to the absurdest things Can tell by your face that you heard some things Girl so sad now a turned out freak She mad cause we permed that weave [Verse 5: Carter] They wanna wait and see, they hatin me sh** feels great to me (uh huh) I'm in the place to be Bum as n***as can't relate wit me None of them n***as try and take the Steez k** they careers, sh** enough about them They wanna hear more about him Goldman's Warren, you can ask him Bobby, Ben, you can ask them Ibn Jasper, ask him too If I'm a need to know or who's who If a chick had to pick bet it's me she'd choose Born winner, Them no lose The day I stop, I'll still resume Born to ride, better check my resume I'm more Diddy, I'm no Loon Clown as n***as got me amused Hatin a** Hoes got me confused Talk em down, what's a n***a to do (Got everything to do with the band my n***a) All I know, All I know Is help myself, didn't help my folks Everything new, can't tell me bro Shine so hard bet I got them low Hotel late now I sell that smoke I didn't at first now inhale that smoke I let my mamma down, damn I know, I know But a n***a got to let go She so stoked, bought my CD Tellin me she love everything he wrote But a n***a didn't write sh** (sh**) Guess he just got that gift (sh**) Curse come with it, k** em with the flow n***as better hope that a hearse come with it Get on a song with me? Please (Naw) n***as ain't flowin with me? Please (Naw) Look it's all on me I can't help but believe All work no sleep I ain't got no dreams Now cheap talk, k** it I'm in the game full court jump the sideline chillin Come out that "H" that's why I'm Grillin (H-Town) Watch a n***a take it to the carpet to the ceilin Everywhere I go I'm the livest in the buildin All the money in the world couldn't buy that feelin (Never) Couldn't buy that feelin (Naw) Try to buy that feelin Everywhere I go I'm the livest in the buildin All the money in the world couldn't buy that feelin Hey...Hey