You Can't Fuck With Us (feat. Chino Grande) [Legitime Remix] (Legitime Remix [Explicit])

歌詞

(feat. Steele & Swan) [Swan] Ah, heard ya niggas wanna murder we Huh, what? Probably you never heard that we Droppin bombs, who that be? Mr. Swan Here to kill our rivals on CD-ROM Be, Generals ST & BD, bout to make history, just like graffiti You can't fuck wit it, it's the topic So wit no further adieu, please drop it [Buckshot] Frustration, builds upon the master of the ceremony The master of the ceremony, is the M.C. on stage But, if it's BDI, then you'll be in a daze Trapped in my double D, like you in a maze The God Don Rullian, said word is bond, BD it's time to shine So my number one role is to get rid of the swine Devil in the blue dress, wit the brooder finesse The black robe and the black vest [Steele] Oh, someone whose quick to come around you Leave from around you, then they talk about you Someone constantly try to down you Get down and then they try to hound you You can't fuck wit a nigga like that Can't fuck wit us, cuz our shit's so phat Fit like a cold frigid iceberg sittin in the freezer Be the one's makin your spot hot like the heater Watch me K.I.M. wit the speed of a cheetah Me and my sons, like DJ'in wit them Adidas Soarin, tourin, over the bullshit So you know the camp that you can't fuck wit [Chorus x6] You can't fuck wit us [Buckshot] What's that shit, it's some shit called jealousied I think it's airborne, so I cover up my mouth and eyes When I get around mad niggas, up in the club, downin mad liquor As they drink, I proceed to think Whose the first one to make the comment That, Buck ain't shit, behind my back The God ST predicted this shit, I'm sick of this shit It's two many niggas on my licorice shit Sweatin BDI for a flick, but you can't fuck wit this, nigga [Steele] Considerin everything that I'd been through Got me lookin for someone else to get into To satisfy my needs, but ain't no satisfyin greed So it seems what I need is all mental In the struggle I strive to keep my eyes on the prize But the prize keeps missin my reach I realize, that the closer I get, the further it seems Am I wide awake, or am I livin the dreams I see myself in the big scheme, elevatin Me and my fam will amount to many great things So don't think you can fuck wit us, you can't fuck wit us [Chorus to fade] [Buckshot rhymin simply in the background]