Relate, vacate, what`s today`s rate?,
In this day `n` age ain`t nobody safe,
Get`cha got`cha yo, who shot`cha?
I must warn ya, it`s that way in California,
No one`s givin`, everyone`s takin`,
Who set`s off the moves, you`re makin`?
Huh, we`re bringin` it, got you singin` it,
Hold on tight, cuz` this might sting a bit,
Now, bring it back
Yo, I gotta let my peeps know,
Cuz success ain`t rated by how much dough you hold,
Ha, huh, huh, and it don`t make sense,
To live your whole life for the dollars `n` cents,
Cuz this greed is killin` us by the hundreds,
Ya sittin` on a million but ya still won` derin`,
I guess happiness aint a fish you can`t catch `n`
Fool ya lookin` in the wrong direction,
It don`t matter whether ya rich or not,
If ya gone, ya gone, ain`t nothin` ya got,
It matters most in this circle of life,
If ya find your reason for being here,
If ya don`t know, listen here, it`s outlined in the book of life,
You want things to make sense?, take a U-turn, make it right,
For the two-triple zero, we come hummin`,
My hand grippin` the mic tight,
That`s how I`m comin`,
[chorus]
All-the-way-live [x4]
Uh, feel the funk,
Make it rough,
It`s just something that happens,
We try hard to deny,
You`ll find out when it happens,
It`s in the air tonight,
Here it comes now, fast like a gun now,
On the run now?
Turn to NUMBER ONE now,
Ya feet slowing, you`re crazy,
And tired, come-back,