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PERFORMING ARTISTS
N.O.R.E.
N.O.R.E.
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Composer

Lyrics

Ayo, that special-order LV backpack? I wasn't wearin' it just to show off I got plutonium in there (Mr. Williams, we'll be takin' your orders now) 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 Lookin' through the peephole, I can see the people Lookin' for the heat, yo, y'all niggas finito (oh) Oh, it's an animal anthem Oh, it's an animal anthem What's poppin'? poppin'? (Yeah, the spot is) poppin', poppin' (Yeah, my knot is) poppin', poppin' (My Glock is) poppin', poppin' So provocative Ayo, them bricks that they front me out of the country Do that thing monthly, mujeres they still want me (mujeres) Them dudes finito, I sell chico (uh-huh) to a chico, magnifico 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 Khoo Kong hibachi, Koo Kung Fu karate Kawasaki, ahki, yo' 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 The Neptunes don't gotta be thugs, 'cause I'm they shooter (ba-ba-ba-ba) My new guns is plastic, new N.O.R.E.'s a classic (what?) I'ma live the dream, yo, no time to sleep, yo (ow!) If you know what we know, y'all niggas finito (yeah!) Oh, it's an animal anthem (ha) Oh, it's an animal anthem (ow) Lookin' through the peephole, I can see the people Lookin' for the heat, yo, ya'll niggas finito (ow! Tunechi) Oh, it's an animal anthem (yuh) Oh, it's an animal anthem What's poppin'? Poppin'? (Yeah, the spot is) poppin', poppin' (Yeah, my knot is) poppin', poppin' (My Glock is) poppin', poppin' So provocative I split Swishers with my thumb, slime They say numbers don't lie except one-time Young Tun', got goons on the front line These hoes tryna get on like they unsigned Side-step counter, right, left, punchline Real niggas don't do sit ups when it's crunch time Get high, sing songs on me guitar Got your girl on my dick like a see-saw My son tell his friends, "Daddy got a racecar" T roll blunts longer than the space bar Dread head, high socks with some Vans on Bullet hole bigger than the Grand Canyon Neptunes on the beat, Norey, what it is? Chop body parts off, stick 'em in the fridge Yeah, kiss my ass under the mistletoe Young Money, motherfucker, if you didn't know I'ma live the dream, yo, no time to sleep, yo (haha) If you know what we know, y'all niggas finito (woo!) Oh, it's an animal anthem (ow!) Oh, it's an animal anthem Lookin' through the peephole, I can see the people Lookin' for the heat yo, ya'll niggas finito Oh, it's an animal anthem Oh, it's an animal anthem What's poppin'? Poppin'? (Yeah, the spot is) poppin', poppin' (Yeah, my knot is) poppin', poppin' (My Glock is) poppin', poppin' So provocative, yo Animalistic, futuristic gold biscuit (animal) Artistic, hands roll kush terrific (what?) Alien, out of this world, I musta want more Pyramids, Egypt style, look like the Luxor Dashiki wrapped on my face, though, I say so Go anywhere the weight go, for peso Rosé tigre, connect named Felipe Nacho Libre, hood like Wee-Bey Colombian necktie, respect, and let the tech' fly Señor jefé, super-slime Aztec, ay Drink agua, lay up in Caguas Still on my rah-rah, no Lady Gaga Still I rock the diamond holder Mami give me brain, I think that she a mind controller I don't mind her over Stop one, corner store crime, I'm on top of it Them dudes is wash, I'm exact opposite 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 Lookin' through the peephole, I can see the people Lookin' for the heat, yo, ya'll niggas finito (oh) Oh, it's an animal anthem ('ito) Oh, it's an animal anthem What's poppin'? Poppin'? (Yeah, the spot is) poppin', poppin' (Yeah, my knot is) poppin', poppin' (My Glock is) poppin', poppin' So provocative
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