Can`t Fuck Wit Me Lyrics

Can`t Fuck Wit Me lyrics

f/ Thug Addict, Da Ganksta



Thug Addict:

I get down to low down and dirty

Filthy if we're buried

Old nasty ass

Like they don't bath the ass, niggaz

How the fuck you think a bitch, nigga steal the green off grass

Like I steal the stank off shit

I'm a lyrical lunatic, paper stacked like bricks

I'm so cold I put a hole in the bottomless pit

Spit rounds like a shoe shine, like Luke from 2 Live

I'ma pop it like firecrakers on the fourth of July

Hey now, what the fuck is said now

Boy now, you got to slow ya roll ha

Fuck, Fuck 'em

Fuck 'em, Fuck 'em, I don't trust 'em

Go 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 shit

Exellent, terrific and fantastic

I'm a lyrical flyin' trapeese with gymnastics with the tradgics

But you find your muthafuckin' mind like it was on that acid

I'm fire, found somewhere round the jumbalia

This city be mine muthafuckaz wanna fuck wit' a nigga that roll like

truckers

Hit like brass knuckles then burn like rubber

Bust 'em down wit a double like it ain't no trouble

Watch 'em drinkin' drama tryin' to rumble wit' the nigga that rap like an

anacinda

Runnin' through this bitch like Ernest Bonner

Hot like lava, bout to let the whole thing burn on fire



Chorus 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 roll

I'm flexin' on these tracks like I was a dancer on solid gold

You thought it was some real shit partner now it's time to get down

Now you can hide if you want to but I'ma start bustin' some rounds

Got niggaz tippin' and tappin', oh yeah they watchin' they back

We some real ass ballers not some gangstas on crack

Get it how we live, thuggin' muggin' and plugin' yo' hoes

Windows rolled up tight gettin' gone on them mo's

Call him paranoid the way I catch them eyes on my face

Heart beatin' at a rapid pace when I walk up in the place

And ain't no way I'ma let these ussy niggaz kill me, steal me

I know you real niggaz feel me

I roll with gangsta muthfuckaz that'll bust wit' me

Unload some slugs wit' me, mess up all these thugs wit' me

They still got love for me, and gives it up for me

It ain't a nigga in the game that could fuck wit' me



Chorus 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' me

Better 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, nigga

Ya'll niggaz can't fuck wit' me

You 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 life

I'm rollin wit' nothin' but niggaz who put in down we ain't nothin' nice

Niggaz payed to rap, payed to muthafuck wit' the mic

Niggaz come in here and say, "Goddamn that shit sound tight"

Takin' the industry by storm all you see in the spark

Niggaz shine so hard that we glow in the dark

Nigga we on aother level comin' hard from the start

Got ya shakin' in ya boots and got ya grabbin' your heart

Ain't no need for runnin' now cause we layin' it down

Got the game sewed up our bullets sprayin' 'em down

But we the brothers, you just can't fuck with us, this the shit that make

niggaz go off

Better get the brigade for the verbal assassin cause he bound to go off

Somebody say slow the fuck down you comin' to quick

Cause whether I'm rappin' fast or slow, I still be the shit

I'ma break it down for you pay attention to this

Ya'll bitch ass niggaz can't fuck wit' my shit



Da Ganksta:

Nigga I be down and dirt strictly bout my 'phetamines

To pushin' game to pullin' that iron and makin' muthfuckaz bleed

Don't fuck wit' me, behind my issue label me a killa

I'm pimpin' the game and bringin' th pain to make my pocket thicker Nigga

respect mine, abide your self in that water

I be comin' with slaughter, neighborhood, stalker

Nigga 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 mission

I'm drillin' these niggaz

Pumps and AR15's, and AK's, and .45's, and the Mack 11 we'll deal wit'
these

niggas

Maintainin' my status while I'm cheapin' dozier

When it's time to ride I'ma run through a nigga wit' my chrome soldier

Nigga you don't wanna buck wit' me



Chorus 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)