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"Thiz iz my second page of musik..
'cuz basically, I didn't wanna get rid of it..
so hate it or love it.." - P'Nutt
Can't Fuck Wit Me iz done ova Young Buck'z "Stomp"
jus' so y'all muhfuckaz kno'.. and if you got 'em, send me sum beatz, bitch!
I'm Rick James! - R.I.P.
Can't Fuck Wit Me
*07/30/05*
Hook (2x):
Can't fuck wit me,
you can't fuck wit me
Can't fuck wit me,
you 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
Verse One:
Get'cha handz out my cookie jar,
before I put it on ya'
Connecticut nigga, ya' body,
shipped off to California
Hit ya' from ya' neck to ya' kneez,
nigga, pleaze
It'z ya' tyme to die, nigga,
let'z see you bleed
Best believe,
I'm comin' in 3D
Fuck you and any muthafucka,
who wanna come and test me
Budda blunted, gon' bless me,
hit you in ya' chest, B.
Ya' head on swole,
'cuz in ya' head'z where my lead be
And I ain't playin', Jermaine,
I wanna see that thang
Load it up, cock it back,
and bang, muthafucka, bang
Guard ya' damn frame,
before you kno' my damn name
Bulletz'll catch ya' dome,
and niggaz gon' think I'm wrong
I'll send ya' boyz home,
wit they headz down
Loud mouth, I'm from the south,
where if you pout you gettin' drowned out
So keep ya' handz off,
if you wanna live, nigga
Impregnate her, I'm killin' you,
her and them kidz, nigga..
Fuck wit me, nigga,
and get'cha head gone
Fuck around wit me,
nigga, and get'cha head gone
Blown...
Hook (2x):
Can't fuck wit me,
you can't fuck wit me
Can't fuck wit me,
you 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
Verse Two:
If you thought the 1st verse,
wuz cursed
Nigga, it'z getz worse
How you gon' buy ya' momma,
that black dress from in a hearse?
How you gon' tell ya' girl,
you love her wit no mouthpiece?
And tell me,
how ya' boyz gon' feel,
they soon to be deceased
Fuck 'em and fuck the police,
they do nothin' but harass
So they can come,
kiss my ass for free
I get live as they come,
I'm outside if you want some
I'll cut you up then split you down the middle,
jus' for fun
If you can't fight, you bet'not run,
'cuz my niggaz all got gunz
We do thiz shit,
for the love of niggaz fuckin' wit us
It'z why we itchin' to bust,
the next flight won't be the last
In advance, if we catch you,
we all up in that ass
Hittin' harder,
than beatz from Lil' Jon
Hold ya' Bible,
recite Holy Quaranz 'cuz bitch, it'z on
And when you feel them shellz,
you'll get a glimpse of Hell
Won't feel so well, you'll rot,
then ya' body'll smell
But oh well, that'z how it'z goin' down,
nigga prepare
'Cuz when I see you, no warnin' shotz,
they very rare..
Hook (2x):
Can't fuck wit me,
you can't fuck wit me
Can't fuck wit me,
you 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
Verse Three:
I do thiz shit 'cuz I can,
bitch, I'mma fuckin' man
When it'z too late,
don't be askin' to hold ya' fuckin' hand
You had ya' chance,
but a betta life wuz never like
Sittin' on the phone,
gimme head, bitch, it'z jus' my wife
Shit iz trife,
like when I told ya' ass to "Follow Me"
Dick won't be vacant,
when you see my black ass on B.E.T.
Fuck N.B.E.,
niggaz done left me in the wind
But now I'm back on my own,
I'm sayin' fuck them niggaz again
And again,
'til my muthafuckin' casket drop
Knowin' niggaz gon' hate,
'til the heart of thiz bastard stop
But I'mma do my thug thizzle,
for shizzle
You pull a pistol,
I'mma grab ya' bitch by the throat,
and make her devour my pickle
My nigga thiz iz final statement,
so set ya' arguement
B'cuz thinkin' ya' hard,
and bitch, I'mma show you how hard I get
Thiz iz the Art of it,
fuck boy, I started it
And when I pull ya' ho-card,
ya' homeboyz like,
Ahh, shit..
Ya' homeboyz like,
Ahh, shit..
Ya' homeboyz like,
Ahh, shit!
Hook (3x):
Can't fuck wit me,
you can't fuck wit me
Can't fuck wit me,
you 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
You 'bout to die, nigga..
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