Lyrics:

We the Ones Who Made us The life styles that we live Radios' scared to Play us Life styles like this Industry Fools can't Fade us The life styles that we live So Fuck off All you Haters Some things you don't forget [Loc] My brain's kinda cloudy I can't really think Popped too many pills Had one too many drinks It's the Double Double D to the Dash Gives a fuck what you say Got a pocket full of cash and the other full of hash Straight dank all about the bong tokes Whatchu talk about the name is Dloc Everybody knows I bust flows and spread ass cheeks Shit on the real I clown a lotta industry geeks Remember Dat Don't hate, Relate Just respect my shit I gives a Fuck whatchu think If you talk too much you'll be shit outta luck Try da' fill my shoes on the mic you'll get booed Dirty with my sex you remember dat between sweet of me ?***** I fuck you in the ass you can keep your virginity Try the walk my walk, try the talk my talk My status is worldwide, you still put on ya socks We the Ones Who Made us The life styles that we live Radios' scared to Play us Life styles like this Industry Fools can't Fade us The life styles that we live So Fuck off (Fuck off!) All you (All you!) Haters (Hataz!) Some things you don't forget [Richter] Walkin around like a zombie, drunk struttin Sclicin N dicin the crowd, dippin and cuttin Smoke follow me around you can say I'm tough lovin People screamin' in my hear, But I ain't hearin nothin My eye's are wide open and my standards set high I'm lookin f