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You Can't Fuck With Us Lyrics

from Married To The Game

"You Can't Fuck With Us" is track #4 on the album Married To The Game. It was written by Writer Unknown; Barrett Moses Iii; Jon Smith; Todd Anthony Shaw.
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Can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

Y'all can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Y'all can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

Yo, I'm Too Short to bitches, fuckin' with Poppalicious
Nore holdin' it down an' bust biscuits
New York crime scene, things get risk-us
Until I fuckin' grow them old man whiskers

I'ma stay on the block like Rocky, I'm papi
Throwin' batteries in the sock an' rock aqui
Noreaga, plus I got my 'Famous Player' card
Himalaya, who the mayor, bitches? St. Bernard, shit

Stuck in love, since you got doo doo
Until I met Good Game an' Pimp JuJu
Taught me how to sell mooshu, in a Azuzu
Go hard, thinkin' you hard, I'm Monster Cody-ium

At the Hip Hop Summit, catch 'em at the podium
But yo, you know how that go, gotta make the papes, so
Pimpin on a bitch hard, never catch a case, doe
Boot to your side, to your back, to your face

Can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

Y'all can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Y'all can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

As I'm rollin' with my homey, down on this side
Petey Pab', Short Dawg in a lowride
'Bout to take a trip up to the East side
Whattup, Nore? Give your boy half on a hoe pie

I love to rock the crowd
Take my shirt off, let my chest bounce around
Got missin' for a minute but I'm back now
Time to give some of these sissies here the hush mouth

You've been waitin' an' anticipatin' oh, so long
Starvin' like Marvin for a Petey song
Tired of Carolina bein' stepped on, stepped over
Next time, I'ma get the award

Or I'ma beat the nigga ass who won
I ain't gon' wait for the camera to cut
I'ma light him up, dem jab, right cross
Dem uppercut, y'all niggaz can't fuck with us

Can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

Y'all can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Y'all can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

I'm doin' donuts at the light, I ain't got no sense
I drive crazy, 'cause they can't stop no pimp
On my way to nowhere, drivin' hella fast
An' every time I see a cop, I give it hella gas

I swerved doin' 40 in a curve
But I whiffed them motherfuckers still smokin' on my herb
Man, I got this, now I'm doin' 60 on a backstreet
Knowin' this hound wants to lick me

She won't give up, I keep goin'
You wonder how these old ass hoes keep hoein'
It's the game, that's what I put in these women
From the beginnin' to the endin'

That's why these old ass pimps keep pimpin'
An' these broke ass hoes be limpin'
Can't get right, fucked up your life
Nigga mad, he ain't ballin' tonight

Can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

Y'all can't fuck with us, every car that we in
Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin
Y'all can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love
Can't fuck with us, pimp, player, gangster or thug

Can't fuck with us, can't fuck with me
Can't fuck with us, can't fuck with the real ones, nigga
Can't fuck with us, lil' beotch
Can't fuck with us, can't fuck with a real G

Y'all can't fuck with us, they can't fuck with us, man
Can't fuck with us
Y'all can't fuck with us, don't even try it
Can't fuck with us, nah, nah, nigga, this ain't for you

Songwriters
Writer Unknown; Barrett Moses Iii; Jon Smith; Todd Anthony Shaw

Published by
KUMBAYA;SRAND MUSIC;UNIVERSAL MUSIC-Z TUNES;UNIVERSAL MUSIC-Z SONGS

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