[Intro: Pharrell]
Ayo, that special-order LV backpack?
I wasn't wearing it just to show off
I got plutonium in there
Mr. Williams, we'll be taking your orders now
[Hook: Pharrell & N.O.R.E.]
I'ma live the dream, yo, no time to sleep, yo
If you know what we know, y'all niggas finito
Oh, it's an animal anthem
Oh, it's an animal anthem
Looking through the peephole, I can see the people
Looking for the heat, yo, y'all niggas finito
Oh, it's an animal anthem
Oh, it's an animal anthem
[Bridge: N.O.R.E. & Woman vocalist]
What's poppin', poppin'
Yeah, the spot is (Poppin', poppin')
Yeah, my knot is (Poppin', poppin')
My Glock is (Poppin', poppin')
So provocative
[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
Ayo, them bricks that they front me out of the country
Do that thing monthly, mujeres still want me (Mujeres)
Them dudes finito, I sell chico (Uh-huh)
To a chico, magnifico (What!)
The truck and my seat low, magnetic, your thug cosmetic
Swag synthetic, you get your shit shredded (What!)
Osmosis, scoliosis, prognosis
Ferocious, get a dosage—yo, hold up
Put your hands in the air, yeah, this a hold-up
[?] kush, kung fu karate
Kawasaki, akhi, your shit sloppy, probably
Gold guns to say the least (What!), that's just for Ray Lewis
Wherever there's Indians, I'ma come and play the chief
Ajuua! They basura
Neptunes don't gotta be thugs, 'cause I'm their shooter (Ba-ba-ba-ba!)
My new guns is plastic, new N.O.R.E.'s a classic (What!)
Ayo, that special-order LV backpack?
I wasn't wearing it just to show off
I got plutonium in there
Mr. Williams, we'll be taking your orders now
[Hook: Pharrell & N.O.R.E.]
I'ma live the dream, yo, no time to sleep, yo
If you know what we know, y'all niggas finito
Oh, it's an animal anthem
Oh, it's an animal anthem
Looking through the peephole, I can see the people
Looking for the heat, yo, y'all niggas finito
Oh, it's an animal anthem
Oh, it's an animal anthem
[Bridge: N.O.R.E. & Woman vocalist]
What's poppin', poppin'
Yeah, the spot is (Poppin', poppin')
Yeah, my knot is (Poppin', poppin')
My Glock is (Poppin', poppin')
So provocative
[Verse 1: N.O.R.E.]
Ayo, them bricks that they front me out of the country
Do that thing monthly, mujeres still want me (Mujeres)
Them dudes finito, I sell chico (Uh-huh)
To a chico, magnifico (What!)
The truck and my seat low, magnetic, your thug cosmetic
Swag synthetic, you get your shit shredded (What!)
Osmosis, scoliosis, prognosis
Ferocious, get a dosage—yo, hold up
Put your hands in the air, yeah, this a hold-up
[?] kush, kung fu karate
Kawasaki, akhi, your shit sloppy, probably
Gold guns to say the least (What!), that's just for Ray Lewis
Wherever there's Indians, I'ma come and play the chief
Ajuua! They basura
Neptunes don't gotta be thugs, 'cause I'm their shooter (Ba-ba-ba-ba!)
My new guns is plastic, new N.O.R.E.'s a classic (What!)
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