Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko - No Can Do lyrics

Welcome to everready welcome to everready
Welcome to everready the Religion!
First thing I wanna say is (what)
Y'all can't fuck wit' us
Y'all can't fuck wit' us

It's the one with a name of a gun
Look at me mamma what I become is a monsta
Gangsta, fast But, I want to
Thank ya for the last thirty-three
'Cause everybody's heard of me
And if they say that I'm
Fakin' mama it's perjury
'Cause your son comes with thunder now
That's why they wonder why we
Headline when I'm underground
In this mainstream game
My gang brings pain to cowards
Said I'm done, Kali give me the power
Come on wit' it (ah)
You industry punks, I hope you fakes die
'Cause most of these rappers have a
Queer eye for the straight guy
Was that shit loud enough to hear?
Loud enough to echo through the
City and bust your ears
Patrick Grant tried to sue us for a
Whole lot of bucks this year
Sell crazy somewhere else trick
(we're all stocked up here)
Hey! I think I wanna say it again, y'all
Y'all can't fuck wit' us

Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us, can't fuck wit' us
Can't fuck wit' us, can't fuck wit' us

Yo! Big Krizz Kaliko
Tell 'em, y'all can't fuck wit' us
Y'all can't fuck wit' us

Fuck niggas that got it in for me
Pretend the crowd's still got it's energy
Loud! Rulers finna be crowned
Through foolin' around with ya's
Two hands and both thumbs down bitches
From biancas and biatrices
The theatrics is miraculous
You don't want to go on after us (no)
This is a snippet of ridiculous
Can't-get-with-us flows
Actually a little bit of babblin'
Liftin' your soul up and we all grown up
And when we blown up don't get to frontin'
I'll give you country boys nothin'
You can cut us to thirty we
Stay on for an hour
'Cause them heads bobbin' in the crowd's ours
(absolute power)
Main thing's taking over this mainstream
The game seems like they been waiting
For a new A Team ask Busta Rhymes
He said that nobody had the
Gift like him and Spliff
But me and Tech N9ne who
Y'all ain't fucking with

Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us, can't fuck wit' us
Can't fuck wit' us, can't fuck wit' us

This beat make me wanna say hallelujah
(HAHAHA)
Yo, but instead I'm gonna say (what!?)
Y'all can't fuck with us
Y'all can't fuck with us

Okay this the benediction
(now we got y'all listenin')
Whoa, just a fraction of friction from
An act you was missin'
If you would actually listen you'd see
Whose ass you'd be kissin' (MUAH)
You're dealin' with one hell of a relic
Ya see i'm angelic but devils bring out
The devil in me
I might pull it, the bullets'll be several
You'll see a goody-goody get hoody
Lesson from messin' with me

This is my testament Tecca Nina's
Been pressed against walls
Simply the best to get next to
This so I represent all
Grab your breasts to this, have
Mo' sex to this, pop your Cristal
Cock ya legs a bit, rock ya bed to this
Drop the big drawls
'Tis to men to never wanna take a stand to
You chumps in trouble? We 'bout
To bubble like shampoo
You might try but you can't do
What Aaron and Sam do you tryin' to ban who?
No can do!

It's a celebration bitches, yo
Y'all can't fuck with us

Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us noo! No! No can do
Y'all can't fuck wit' us, can't fuck wit' us
Can't fuck wit' us, can't fuck wit' us

It's not that y'all wack that got it so bad
It's that y'all pissed 'cause we
Got it so good welcome to Tech world