Can You Believe It - Styles P Styles P & Akon
talking
What up John (testing one, two, three) What up Kon
(hey convict music) Let's go (can you believe
it)

(1st Verse) Styles P Fresh white tee, fresh car
wash, summertime hood niggas look like stars
Jewelry drip, fresh white airs, mommy shake it up
keep your ass right there (ohh, can you believe
it?) My man got liquor and my cup's right here,
I can smell smoke pass the dutch right here Nigga
pass that, Capri pants with the waist cut off, I
wanna smash that (ohh, can you believe it?) Party
ran pack, mingling baby, and I can LL shake, you
jingling baby? Back your ass up, I'm a start
tingling baby, we can have more fun if wiggling
baby (yea, can you believe it?) P hit the club
with a dutch and a dub with it, nigga don't cuff
it if you ain't in love with it Matter fact let
the grub get it, please don't hate cause at
least you can say you was with it

(Chorus) Akon Can you believe it? Get a break and
get off the streets, clear my mind from the shit I
see In a world full of smoke, attack from the
weed, that's when it really bond on me I'm a
be here for life, never gonna leave, the ghetto is
all that I know It's just another day in the
hood my nigga everybody trying get this dough Let
it out, all up in the club and you know how we
roll, squad deep like ohhhh Bad little bitches
with their booty on ------ trying to beat like
whoaaaa Know your ass feel it cause its outta
control Let me hear you say ohhhhh, let me hear
you say ohhhhh Can you believe It?

(2nd Verse) Styles P Big ass truck, brand new
rims, tank top Yankee, tanned out Tims Bracelet,
chain, -------bob thin, new tattoos, new black
shoes (hey, can you believe it?) Gucci, Ermays, do
that too, wanna feel the breeze get a new black
coupe Nigga drop the top, come thru the hood, put
a hundred on your three or your foul line shot
(ooh. oohh, ohh can you believe it?) Lending
outfits all in the bus cause none of us could see
a summer without trips (none of us can see it) Mad
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(Chorus) Akon Can you believe it? Get a break and
get off the streets, clear my mind from the shit I
see In a world full of smoke, attack from the
weed, that's when it really bond on me I'm a
be here for life, never gonna leave, the ghetto is
all that I know It's just another day in the
hood my nigga everybody trying get this dough Let
it out ohhhhh, all up in the club and you know how
we roll, squad deep like ohhhh Bad little bitches
with their booty on ------ trying to beat like
whoaaaa Know your ass feel it cause its outta
control Let me hear you say ohhhhh, let me hear
you say ohhhhh Can you believe It?

(3rd Verse) Styles P Basketball tournament,
pitbull pups Ladies in the club poring Chris in
cups Niggas in the jail calling home on the phone
(cause they locked up) But you still trying to act
like ain't sh*t enough Mad sieves in the park,
mad fights in the park niggas talk how they run
every night from the narcs Aside from the light to
the dark then the dark to the light, I wanna smoke
but I could search for my life

(Last Verse) Akon Can you believe it? I've done
spent ten again, watching her bend again, dancing
for many men Tell me have ever though about
getting in, a room full of convicts and D Block
militants We'll show you the time of your life,
we can occupy my passenger side Introduce you to
the street life, watch you fall in love after just
one night Ohhhh, all up in the club and you know
how we roll, squad deep like ohhhh Bad little
bitches with their booty on ------ trying to beat
like whoaaaa Know your ass feel it cause its outta
control Let me hear you say ohhhhh, let me hear
you say ohhhhh Can you believe It?

Styles P & Akon talking
Can you believe It? (Can you believe It? ) Lil'
John, Akon, S.P. the ghost Feel what we trying to
do (Can you believe It? ) Can you believe It (Can
you believe It? )