Lyrics
Three-six-five…
From one to two AM…
Well I’m Lateef the Truth Speaker; I do the rhymin'
And vocals behind me that’s Chief Xcel
Or maybe I should say «all around you»
Cause now you should be dipped in the beat like it’s a pool
But this here’s the deep end
Believe we should be friends
Even if it means you have to act pretend
Cause if I sense you act with some pretense
I’m gonna call you out like a snare out of sequence, huh
You can’t get with the phet I get for rippin' this mic
And deny that you gotta respect when I’m doin' it live
Clearly the next shit, but I don’t stress it Don’t sweat it now, been at it for awhile!
I know what it takes to make myself smile
Got the business handled fine so I know I’m gettin' mine
Get a notebook, a pen, and a beat, and I’m right
A stage, a DJ, a crown and one mic
A beautiful woman to love the whole night, shit
You’re talking Heaven on Earth
Take that for what it was worth
A B-boy's dream, and the whole world’s gonna come first
Well that’s alright, and that’s OK
We’re gonna rock this shit for the O-A-K (to the what?)
L-A-N-D, party people right now in the place to be Well that’s alright, and that’s OK
We’re gonna rock this shit for the O-A-K (to the what?)
L-A-N-D, 365 with Lateef and the Chief c’mon
This is for my peeps in the street, livin' heat
Need to eat
Tryin' to cultivate the seed come and hear me c’mon
This is for my dogs barkin' from the porches
My dogs I’m gonna give it to you raw
This is for my girls all around the world
Oprah Winfrey if you with me c’mon
This is for my peeps look they’re around
Get it on and you find out just how strong, c’mon
See me representin' Maroons in the greatest of usages
Tryin' to get slain, producers of all their own things
Even through the use of force had to maintain
Independently true to courses and try to give thanks
To the source
Explorers broke chains
And you find out the truth’s a torch
Carry it from Jamaica to the cities of Florida
Seminoles here we go, c’mon and join us Break the ties that bind soon as they start to rust
Like the light that shines forward
We got to push on, break of break of dawn
Then ya gotta push to the early early morn
To the setting of the sun, the evening, the sunrise
Twenty-four seven, three-sixty-five
Well that’s alright, and that’s OK
We’re gonna rock this shit for the O-A-K (to the what?)
L-A-N-D, party people right now in the place to be Well that’s alright, and that’s OK
We’re gonna rock this shit for the O-A-K (to the what?)
L-A-N-D, 365 with Lateef and the Chief c’mon
Lateef the Truth Speaker, Chief Xcel, Maroons
Three-sixty-five, out