Young Boy Clipse (Ft. Pharrell Williams)

[Chorus: Pharrell]
(You're out of line)
Mm, I'll tell you what I'm talkin' 'bout
(You're out of line)
When I was a young boy
(You're out of line)
My mama always told me, "Don't take no shit"
(You're out of line)
"Motherfucker hit you, yeah, you better hit 'em back"
(You're out of line)
So when I hit the nigga, it go, "Blam," uh
A nigga out of line, uh (You're out of line)

[Verse 1: Malice & Pharrell]
Back when I was 'bout Big Wheels and race tracks (You're out of line)
Pop pushed a Tornado and rolled to eight-tracks
Never stood a chance, exposed from way back (You're out of line)
Lying to the baby, saying it's Ajax
I was 'bout four when I walked past that door (You're out of line)
That should've been closed where I first witnessed the raw
See, in my household, it was quite unique (You're out of line)
Playing hide-and-seek, you might find a ki'
Caught glimpse accidental, it branded my mental (You're out of line)
Pals, my role model, in that Lincoln Continental
Bought all my friends Icees, it was 'bout six (You're out of line)
And when he pulled off, I was like, "See, told you we was rich"
How I turned out, let it be no surprise (You're out of line)
When they speak of cousin Ricky, it brings tears to their eyes
See, my family got a history of hustlers (You're out of line)
Lil' brother, big brother, mother to grandmother, it's tradition