EURO 2000

Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 Me and all my
 Me and all my
 Me and all my
 Pow pow
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 All the cash, bag it up
 All the fakes, sort 'em out
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 'Bout the cash, 'bout the loud
 'Bout the flack, 'bout the smoke uh
 Me and all my boys we be straight up killer
 Why you look all stupid like you seen Godzilla?
 Monster on the beat and the beat like Dilla
 All my boys be loud
 We be loud
 We be loud, loud
 Me and all my girls we be fashion killers
 You look like you've never seen a queen in real life
 You piss on our parade but we got umbrellas
 All my girls be out
 We be out
 We be out, out
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 All the cash, bag it up
 All the fakes, sort 'em out
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 'Bout the cash, 'bout the loud
 'Bout the flack, 'bout the smoke
 Me and all my girls we be out, all about
 All the cash, bag it up
 All the fakes, sort 'em out
 Me and all my girls we be out, all about
 'Bout the cash, 'bout the loud
 'Bout the flack, 'bout the smoke uh
 Fake boys be always hatin' on a real, right?
 If they feel threatened by your truth you did your job right
 There gotta be a target so an arrow hit, right?
 If I'm wrong, let me know!
 I got twenty twenty vision for my 2020
 Sellin' out arenas then I sell out Wembley
 Maybe then I'm popular enough to win a Grammy
 'Cause the Grammy's turned to MTV recently
 I've been thinkin' about others' imagery of me
 Do they see me the way that I think that they see me?
 If you always listen to the shit that people got to talk
 You will never become free
 You are chained to their thought
 My mama cut my hair, could not afford the barbershop
 Not afford me Nikes, change my shoes on photoshop
 They ask me how I made these songs
 Without help, without bucks
 See, my talent is still bigger than all bank accounts
 And yeah I still rap about being gay, it is my right
 After laying wide awake
 All my life, every night
 Questioning everything under the ozone layer and above
 But now I'm out and I am proud and that's the shit that we about uh
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 All the cash, bag it up
 All the fakes, sort 'em out
 Me and all my boys we be out, all about
 'Bout the cash, 'bout the loud
 'Bout the flack, 'bout the smoke
 Me and all my girls we be out, all about
 All the cash, bag it up
 All the fakes, sort 'em out
 Me and all my girls we be out, all about
 'Bout the cash, 'bout the loud
 'Bout the flack, 'bout the smoke uh