You Can`t Deny It Lyrics

You Can`t Deny It lyrics

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]

 Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider

 You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)

 Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)

 Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)

 Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider

 You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)

 And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)

 Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

 

 [Fabolous]

 Yo, if they want it, cowards get it

 They still wonder how I did it

 Now y'all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit it

 Huh, these bitches see how I kit it

 You can hear my coupe a block away

 Bitches be yellin, "Let Me Ride" like they Snoop and Dr. Dre

 I keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicos

 Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'

 Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough

 Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes

 It's William Bonnie, stealin mamis

 Dance closely, even know they feel I'm limey

 I ain't tryin to send police to ya rest

 I'm tryin to put this, piece to ya chest

 and you in piece wit the rest

 You can release to the press - this how G's ride

 From the North to the South to the East to the West, let's go

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Fabolous] + (Nate Dogg)

 Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness

 The name's Fabolous, you heard I be 

 In them trucks wit the wheels glissed

 In V.I.P, with buckets of chilled Cris'

 'click, click', who the fuck wanna feel this

 I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truck

 that can make it feel like the block's movin

 My 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shocks movin

 Them boys in blue with the shields and the glocks movin

 (You can't deny it) I'm the same ol' G

 The Guc' frames got the same gold G

 Duke can you frame O-3, cause if you see me on ya corner wit a 40

 It ain't gonna be named Olde E

 I might be in Chuck T's, or the chuckers

 And if you duck cheese I'ma fuck her, duck these motherfucker

 Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I die

 Hollerin 1-8-7 when I ride through the Stuy, fool

 

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 [Nate Dogg]

 It ain't really dat hard, to get fucked up

 Its really quite easy, just step up

 I'ma knock him so hard, on his butt

 Just like he been drinkin, like he drunk

 The fat bitch stood up, just stood up

 She bout to be steamin, turn it up

 You wont hear a thang, know you won't

 You too busy sleepin, won't wake up

 You can't deny it

 

 [Fabolous]

 The kid pull the four out a little quicker

 You might end up the reason, ya homies

 will have to pour out a little liquor

 Every stack that a draws out a little thicker

 I get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker

 You kids rap that's cool

 But the kid's wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that tool

 Kidnap that fool, you don't wanna wake up gettin told

 that ya kids trapped at school

 When the time's right, I'ma put this nine right

 to the left side of ya head, push ya mind right

 It's still nothin but a G thang, I thought you knew

 And I'm bout to do the numbers that they thought you do

 Still don't know me, still jump in a Lex

 The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck

 The NARCS heard, how the krills pump in the jet

 Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still

 

 [chorus]

 

 Yea

 That's right

 Yea, ok

 

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