Steaks Shrimp Lyrics by Uncle Kracker

Steaks Shrimp

Clap your hands to the beat, just clap your hands to the beat
Cmon clap your hands to the beat, I said clap you hands to the beat
Uh huh and you dont stop, uh-huh and you dont stop
Uh huh and you dont stop, uh-huh and you dont stop

We in this great lakes state eatin steaks n shrimp
Its kinds hard to miss the crew cause we all got limps
We come equipped with new kicks and stetsons
The super saggy bags and the white trash connection
No flexin, huh, know what I mean
You can feel us fool, we dont need to be seen
Its all about the green, not the drugs we be takin
That shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin time
Got them all state, all county, all hood rhymes
Its all good times, thank the lord
For dumb fuckin people and credit card fraud
Were tearin up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns
Step into your crib and have your whole house stinkin
Dont blink and dont think were soft
Hide your money and your gold and dont express your thoughts
We get mad props, wreck all shops
Puttin stops on crews they get confused and lose, thats what we do
Styles tem from pioneers
Leavin suckers in awe you get jawed for lookin queer
Can you hear me or am I talkin to the wall
Thats top dog callin out each and everyone of yall
You get balls you come and talk that shit
But top dogs camp aint nothing to fuck with
And dont say we didnt warn ya
I got this detroit thing with more love than california
Drunk dj smokin cognac dips
Call me the sidekick thug boy kid with the limp
I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the breeze
And I float through tracks like a shark in the sea
A we bit shy but I comply by me
And Im a mean motherfucker when I have to be
Got young gs with sleeves and thieves on hold
Strategically placed in case somebody feels bold, I told
You hos you cant fuck with these cuz
I make more papers then trees
See we believe in brotherhood forever is criteria
You fuckin with top dog your fuckin with familia
No I aint feelin ya, got all that I can do to hear
Anytime you see me you should stand clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs drinkin
Who you gonna check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin
You can check me but that shit dont slide
You can get your life took tryin to take my pride
You ride with who? man that shit aint big
I roll with dogs thatll rock your wig
And got gigs all money, detroit to portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is what were sportin
Your nothin of importance, I dont sweat you
Yeah the drinks on me but the jokes on you
Im all about the everyday nothin at all
See Im not doin very much Im just havin a ball
Im in bed by four Im up by noon
I might sit around, I might write me a tune
I might go fishin and again I might not
I might get me a 40 or pour me some scotch
The watch on my wrist that dont even exist
A lot of pissed people from appointments that Ive missed
I dissed everybody and their mom for spite
Cuz everybodys barkin but nobody ever bites
Your talkin loud, sayin nothin
Get you dad, get your cousin
Go and get your boy cuz hes as big as a house
Now take your pussy ass click and get the fuck out
Im the estranged, deranged, got domains like states
I live in plush hotels with them hourly rates
I do big plates 8 times a day
The crew be livin large at the seafood bay
Got a way with the world and now Im lookin to scramble
Aint about to ass out on a no good gamble
I could handle anything but I aint down for broke
So before somebody slides somebodys getting choked
Im a no good freak, I tweak skin like rashes
I lose a little love with every day that passes
Aint a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary Im a very shy simplitic
And get this, some people say I changed
Im the same mother fucker with the same old name
A little extra game and extra cash see
You could fuck me but dont put it past me
You wanna bash me and got no reason
I can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight seasons
I aint a pnk, I refuse to be
I live for what is not what used to be
Your all up in the past thats ass
Hear what I say
Im all about today and Im a die that way... bitch