No

[Intro: Yummy]

I never can say goodbye

No, no, n-no I, never can say goodbye

I don't— I— I don't know the rest

[Verse 1: Posdnuos]

We them pros, we never procrastinate (Ah)

Guardians who shouldn't let you get past the gate

Watch out, dawg, the watchdog's showin' his teeth

Guess you bit too much shit, they bitin' your beat

While I speak from experience, hunger and hurt

And a little bit of hate from niggas doin' me dirt

I just wash it all out with Tide and show love

To those who ride with me while I'm puttin' in work

[Verse 2: Butta Verses]

Full-timin' it, eight-thirty to six, the graveyard shift

The three months before the benefits hit

But my position went temp to perm'

I sat and listened like an intern watchin' who applied get fired

Now I'm sittin' in the break room, they gotta make room (Make room)

My paper stacks, put staples through 'em

So I can keep my money together

Some die-hard fans just don't want it like, "Put Pos back on it"

[Verse 3: Posdnuos]

I'm back on it, that's why you never disappointed

We give you what we live through for real (For real)

Don't own a crown, but I'm royalty

And tryin' to see the royalty checks about a half a mil'

Whether off or on the chart, my cuts grips your heart

You know we got you open like your gut splits apart

I never pass the buck, my shoulder holds the weights

So don't beef when we don't pass collection plates

[Verse 4: Butta Verses]

I don't give money, I don't support the needy

Schooled in America, taught to be greedy

And everything ought to be easy

But I never could say goodbye to my friends who get high

Wonder Why, I'm rockin' with that guy serious

Still make you cry when the satire's hilarious

Cold for your areas, flows come in various

Shapes and sizes, so hot that you despise it

[Chorus: Dave, Yummy & Posdnuos]

Never last up to bat (No, no, no, no)

These skills, we don't lack (No, no, no, no)

We never fallin' prey (No, no, n-no, no)

Make all the ladies say (Ooh-ooh, baby)

You can't knock the hustle (No, no, no, no, not at all)

Can't be budged by your muscle (No, no, no, no)

Never ridin' on E (No, no, n-no, no)

It's De La and Butta V (Drive you crazy, yo)

[Verse 5: Posdonus]

If you are what you eat, some of you cats heads between

Your girl's legs a lot, 'cause y'all actin' sweet

Go brush your teeth, then after that

Put in a little more practice on your rhymin' attack

What you write's not the least bit hot

Maybe 'cause your wrist is so cold from all that ice you cop

Hate to hate a playa, but you know what?

I still smother ya like cheese and broccoli's freshly cut

[Verse 6: Butta Verses]

And we the steak and potatoes and De La's the greatest

And ladies be on the floor thankin' the Lord that He made us

I'm tellin' you, I swoop her like a pelican do

You sayin', "Look at that pelican fly," you spittin' gelatin rhymes

They shaky as shit, ugly in the mold you fit

We the square peg on the round hole

Sound's soulful, your imitation flavor is tofu

It's true we make a better day and we are

[Verse 7: Posdnuos]

The world of rap, take you back in the days

Of all four hundred ways that people lack

It's that (What?) authentic, big-nosed mic music

Fortified, survive all night to it

I'm tryin' to keep up with my Jones' and Thomas'

'Til I'm broke like them New Year's Eve promises

And that's alright, I just penned another sixteen

To fill my bank account with the mixed greens

[Verse 8: Butta Verses]

Moms want fives and tens

The girls I got is nines and tens, VH1 "Behind The Pens"

You anticipate greatness from elder statesmen

I "ch-ch-ch-ch-ah" like Biz Mark' or Jason

I bust one shot just to start the racing

The tortoise and the hare, which one there is chasin'?

Slow and steady, we already Andretti

Get ticker tape parades, waves and confetti and

[Chorus: Dave, Yummy & Posdnuos]

Never last up to bat (No, no, no, no)

These skills, we don't lack (No, no, no, no)

We never fallin' prey (No, no, n-no, no)

Make all the ladies say (Ooh-ooh, baby)

You can't knock the hustle (No, no, no, no)

Can't be budged by your muscle (No, no, no, no, not at all)

Never ridin' on E (No, no, n-no, no)

It's De La and Butta V (Drive you crazy c'mon, y'all)

[Outro: Yummy]

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'

If the streets keep rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the streets stop rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'

If the streets keep rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the streets stop rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'

If the streets keep rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the streets stop rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'

If the streets keep rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the streets stop rockin', the Soul will keep rockin'

If the Soul keeps rockin', the streets will keep rockin'