Текст песни Beelow f Thug Addict, Da Ganksta - Can`t Fuck Wit Me
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Thug Addict:I get down to low down and dirtyFilthy if we`re buriedOld nasty assLike they don`t bath the ass, niggazHow the fuck you think a bitch, nigga steal the green off grassLike I steal the stank off shitI`m a lyrical lunatic, paper stacked like bricksI`m so cold I put a hole in the bottomless pitSpit rounds like a shoe shine, like Luke from 2 LiveI`ma pop it like firecrakers on the fourth of JulyHey now, what the fuck is said nowBoy now, you got to slow ya roll haFuck, Fuck `emFuck `em, Fuck `em, I don`t trust `emGo head on, what`s wrong, I ain`t gon` do you nothin`You talkin` that shit about who ya wit`But I`m on some old Gangstafide, Soldierfide, Shaka Zulu shitExellent, terrific and fantasticI`m a lyrical flyin` trapeese with gymnastics with the tradgicsBut you find your muthafuckin` mind like it was on that acidI`m fire, found somewhere round the jumbaliaThis city be mine muthafuckaz wanna fuck wit` a nigga that roll liketruckersHit like brass knuckles then burn like rubberBust `em down wit a double like it ain`t no troubleWatch `em drinkin` drama tryin` to rumble wit` the nigga that rap like ananacindaRunnin` through this bitch like Ernest BonnerHot like lava, bout to let the whole thing burn on fireChorus 1: 2x (Repeated with Chorus)Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me(Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me)Better get ya M-1s and your artillery(Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me, wha)Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me(Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me)You fuck wit` me and there`s gonna be some fuckin` casualties(Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me, wha)Beelow:Watch `em pull that trigger back, cock it, pop it, and watch me rollI`m flexin` on these tracks like I was a dancer on solid goldYou thought it was some real shit partner now it`s time to get downNow you can hide if you want to but I`ma start bustin` some roundsGot niggaz tippin` and tappin`, oh yeah they watchin` they backWe some real ass ballers not some gangstas on crackGet it how we live, thuggin` muggin` and plugin` yo` hoesWindows rolled up tight gettin` gone on them mo`sCall him paranoid the way I catch them eyes on my faceHeart beatin` at a rapid pace when I walk up in the placeAnd ain`t no way I`ma let these ussy niggaz kill me, steal meI know you real niggaz feel meI roll with gangsta muthfuckaz that`ll bust wit` meUnload some slugs wit` me, mess up all these thugs wit` meThey still got love for me, and gives it up for meIt ain`t a nigga in the game that could fuck wit` meChorus 2: 2x (Repeated with Chorus)(You can`t fuck wit` me)(You can`t fuck wit` me, nigga)Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` meBetter get ya M-1s and your artillery(You can`t fuck wit` me)(You can`t fuck wit` me)(ou can`t fuck wit` me, niggaYa`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` meYou fuck wit` me and there`s gonna be some fuckin` casualties(You can`t fuck wit` me)Beelow:You comin` at some brave muthafuckaz and ballers for lifeI`m rollin wit` nothin` but niggaz who put in down we ain`t nothin` niceNiggaz payed to rap, payed to muthafuck wit` the micNiggaz come in here and say, "Goddamn that shit sound tight"Takin` the industry by storm all you see in the sparkNiggaz shine so hard that we glow in the darkNigga we on aother level comin` hard from the startGot ya shakin` in ya boots and got ya grabbin` your heartAin`t no need for runnin` now cause we layin` it downGot the game sewed up our bullets sprayin` `em downBut we the brothers, you just can`t fuck with us, this the shit that makeniggaz go offBetter get the brigade for the verbal assassin cause he bound to go offSomebody say slow the fuck down you comin` to quickCause whether I`m rappin` fast or slow, I still be the shitI`ma break it down for you pay attention to thisYa`ll bitch ass niggaz can`t fuck wit` my shitDa Ganksta:Nigga I be down and dirt strictly bout my `phetaminesTo pushin` game to pullin` that iron and makin` muthfuckaz bleedDon`t fuck wit` me, behind my issue label me a killaI`m pimpin` the game and bringin` th pain to make my pocket thicker Niggarespect mine, abide your self in that waterI be comin` with slaughter, neighborhood, stalkerNigga ain`t no stopin` this sick feelin`Blood spillin` and seein` killin`Drug dealin` and cap peelin`Slappin` niggaz wit` that ammunition when I`m on a missionI`m drillin` these niggazPumps and AR15`s, and AK`s, and .45`s, and the Mack 11 we`ll deal wit` theseniggasMaintainin` my status while I`m cheapin` dozierWhen it`s time to ride I`ma run through a nigga wit` my chrome soldierNigga you don`t wanna buck wit` meChorus 3: 2x (Repeated with chorus)Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me(Ha, what the fuck)Better get ya M-1s and your artillery(Ha, what the fuck you gon` do nigga)Ya`ll niggaz can`t fuck wit` me(Ha, what the fuck)You fuck wit` me and there`s gonna be some fuckin` casualties(Ha, what the fuck you gon` do nigga)