DJ Quik - Can't Fuck With a Nigga lyrics
[DJ Quik - Can't Fuck With a Nigga lyrics]
Yea mother fuckers right back on yo' ass
Right about now we 'bout to let you know
That Compton's in the mother fuckin' house
I got my nigga J? in this mother fucka
And my road dog KK hah
We finna put niggas to sleep in that 400 3
Check it
Yeah, mother fucka right back on yo' ass
I hid in the bushes and I
Crept up through the grass
What you running from bitch?
You fake Irish faggot
You got a big booty Everlast, let me tag it
Cause you look like a woman
But you try to clown
I kicked you in your ass
That's why you Jump Around
So don't try to fuck with a Compton nigga
And I'mma tell you who's daddy
'fore I pull the trigger
Now Daddy is the nigga getting
Head from your mommy
Daddy is the nigga with a gun like a Tommy
Daddy is the nigga that you wanna be like
And Daddy is the nigga with
Your shit on his Nikes
So don't be scared, just be prepared
For when you diss a nigga
That you won't be spared
Little white boy, how the fuck you figure?
No, you can't fuck with a nigga
Can't fuck with a nigga
Nigga you wanna fade me? One killer
Fool you're crazy can't fuck with a nigga
Mother fuckers just like you
You better step 'fore I beat
You with a switch can't fuck with a nigga
Nigga you wanna fade me? One killer
Fool you're crazy can't fuck with a nigga
Mother fuckers just like you
And and you better step 'fore I
Beat you with a switch
Now there's a certain type of nigga
That can make you sick
Mother fuckin' booty and ain't saying shit
What you'll have to start a-steppin'
You ain't got no style your white is showing
Like Valencia CarMichael
And the only way that you can be cool
Is if you jump your ass in the pool
Mr everlast went up to the hill
To steal a style from the brother B-Real
And these no-tellin' fools out
Here gettin' breaks
Who the fuck let 'em make
These wack ass tapes?
A homie said "Squash it" and
"Just let it slide"
But, I gotta shoot 'em down in
The middle of the ride
I heard your head was big
But I can still crush it
Every tape you made
You know we had to flush it
Fuck it, pass me the brew and let me swig a
Uhh it's the funky white nigga
The black fool from the other side
Watch me when I hoo-ride
Creepin' up on you from the blind side
Now, here we go, all y'all niggas bring it on
Road dog's barkin' in a d?ne
Hey, watch 'em all catch all
Your homies when they fall
Nuttin' but bullet holes left in the wall
K ain't trippin, never caught slippin'
Throwin' 3 fingers to the fool's thats
(Censored in the song)
Say, nigga, don't you know what's up?
Comin' up on to get you fucked up
Knuckle or the belt buckle
Which way you want it?
It really don't matter, I'mma be all up on it
KK yo, away from the hood
Still the same nigga up to no good
I'm signin' out T, Quik, and my nigga Hi-C
Yo you can't fuck with a G
Right about now we 'bout to let you know
That Compton's in the mother fuckin' house
I got my nigga J? in this mother fucka
And my road dog KK hah
We finna put niggas to sleep in that 400 3
Check it
Yeah, mother fucka right back on yo' ass
I hid in the bushes and I
Crept up through the grass
What you running from bitch?
You fake Irish faggot
You got a big booty Everlast, let me tag it
Cause you look like a woman
But you try to clown
I kicked you in your ass
That's why you Jump Around
So don't try to fuck with a Compton nigga
And I'mma tell you who's daddy
'fore I pull the trigger
Now Daddy is the nigga getting
Head from your mommy
Daddy is the nigga with a gun like a Tommy
Daddy is the nigga that you wanna be like
And Daddy is the nigga with
Your shit on his Nikes
So don't be scared, just be prepared
For when you diss a nigga
That you won't be spared
Little white boy, how the fuck you figure?
No, you can't fuck with a nigga
Can't fuck with a nigga
Nigga you wanna fade me? One killer
Fool you're crazy can't fuck with a nigga
Mother fuckers just like you
You better step 'fore I beat
You with a switch can't fuck with a nigga
Nigga you wanna fade me? One killer
Fool you're crazy can't fuck with a nigga
Mother fuckers just like you
And and you better step 'fore I
Beat you with a switch
Now there's a certain type of nigga
That can make you sick
Mother fuckin' booty and ain't saying shit
What you'll have to start a-steppin'
You ain't got no style your white is showing
Like Valencia CarMichael
And the only way that you can be cool
Is if you jump your ass in the pool
Mr everlast went up to the hill
To steal a style from the brother B-Real
And these no-tellin' fools out
Here gettin' breaks
Who the fuck let 'em make
These wack ass tapes?
A homie said "Squash it" and
"Just let it slide"
But, I gotta shoot 'em down in
The middle of the ride
I heard your head was big
But I can still crush it
Every tape you made
You know we had to flush it
Fuck it, pass me the brew and let me swig a
Uhh it's the funky white nigga
The black fool from the other side
Watch me when I hoo-ride
Creepin' up on you from the blind side
Now, here we go, all y'all niggas bring it on
Road dog's barkin' in a d?ne
Hey, watch 'em all catch all
Your homies when they fall
Nuttin' but bullet holes left in the wall
K ain't trippin, never caught slippin'
Throwin' 3 fingers to the fool's thats
(Censored in the song)
Say, nigga, don't you know what's up?
Comin' up on to get you fucked up
Knuckle or the belt buckle
Which way you want it?
It really don't matter, I'mma be all up on it
KK yo, away from the hood
Still the same nigga up to no good
I'm signin' out T, Quik, and my nigga Hi-C
Yo you can't fuck with a G