Pitbull - 305 Anthem lyrics

[Intro] This my way of letting my city know that I'd ride for 'em I'd cry for 'em, Bust 5 for 'em, And most of all f**in die for em... Hey, 305...till I die (5X) [Hook: Lil'Jon] (x2) n***a I ride for my motherf**in clique I die for my motherf**in clique I bust heads with my motherf**in clique Talk sh**, watch my sh** go click [Verse 1] Man I've been on the grind 1 in the head, 16 in the nine, I'm extra man The game is mine in due time It's alright I'm patient man I know how to play my position, I know how to play my part I know how to play these b**hes, I know how to play with they hearts I've done some dumb things, but for the most I've played it smart Who cares if you run things? Cause I'm as live as 106 & Park This game is nothing but a pool of blood with a bunch of sharks Only the strong survive; It's do or die get it right That why I roll for my peoples co*k back, go to war for my peoples Break bread with my peoples Man, I'll die for my peoples Everybody knows it's the truth That why they respect everything that I do, everywhere that I go Every friend, every foe, every b**h, every ho Man I sold it all From the weed to the X, from the X to the blow Mark my words, I'm next to blow P to the I, I to the T, T to the B, B To the U, Double the L Me, Ima sell like ice cream in hell This for my peoples that's locked up in jail Ima succeed, I'm never gon fail Papo just watch me [Hook: Lil'Jon] n***a I ride for my motherf**in clique I die for my motherf**in clique I bust heads with my motherf**in clique Talk sh**, watch my sh** go click [Verse 2] Man I'm watchin the game closely Uncle Luke that man did coach me He taught me the who, what, wheres and whys How to cross T's, How to dot I's Little did he know he created a monster Pitbull n***a I'm that monster D.B. them chicos is monsters Lil' Jon that n***a's a monster Everybody in the clique is well equipped Ready for Pit to take over sh** This here is not a game, this here is our lives We can't f** this up, we gotta get it right If you with us and you ready for war then lets ride Lets show how we do in the south Kick in they door, run in their house Since them boys think they spit fire f** it, put the gun in they mouth Follow me now, all these b**hes wanna swallow me now All these n***as that I don't even know wanna holla at me now cause they wanna be down but f**'em man Me, I'mma turn it up a notch To my hustlers be careful when they murder in the blocks To my k**as be careful when you burnin up the Glocks Last thing you wanna be is runnin from the cops Pit's gon take it from the bottom to the top Haters can hate but it ain't gon stop Everybody knows I'mma blow just listen to the flow This chico got it on lock [Hook: Lil'Jon] n***a I ride for my motherf**in clique I die for my motherf**in clique I bust heads with my motherf**in clique Talk sh**, watch my sh** go click