Kool Keith, Marc Live - Can't Fuck Wit This lyrics
[Kool Keith, Marc Live - Can't Fuck Wit This lyrics]
All you fake-ass motherfuckers
Doin your bullshit-ass parties
(yeah, we in here)
You motherfuckers are fake, you look like it
We know you look like it
Look at your fuckin familiar face
The nine can't fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss (Casanova)
Latex on my dick,? on my wrists
(on my wristssss)
Can't fuck with this, Hot 97 smell like piss
(Gun Hill Road)
Latex on my dick, ? on my wrists
Can't fuck with this, Hot 97 smell like piss
(Newark, New Jersey)
Latex on my dick, ? on my wristssss
Hypin up niggas too much
Bullshit's goin down
I don't give a fuck about Howston Street
That's where they suckin dicks all day
Niggas meet play what you told to play
Flavmaster-ass nigga
You can't even cut straight, a DJ fast nigga
Y'all niggas is monkeys with cups!
With that bullshit playlist
Arbitron even say you SUCK
Billboard hate you you corny
Motherfuckers are fake too
Wit'cha robot format
Stick a bomb on your asscrack
Who sponsor you motherfuckers
Speed stick deodorant
You motherfuckers yeah - you owe the rent
Get rid of your staff they make
Me laugh with that local-ass shit
Y'all play all day talkin shit
And sittin on the toilet
Even Clear Channel's mad
All y'all do is flush toilets
And shit all day
Report some ol' bullshit to BDS
Like y'all the best
Transexuals, walkin up there with
A fuckin dress
Even Wendy Williams say you motherfuckers be
Up in girdles and bras
Gettin they fuckin nails pressed
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick, ? on my wristssss
Can't fuck with this, Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick, ? on my wristssss
Fuck if we ready it's war on the station
Taliban, car bomb the whole fuckin place in
Duct tape, the receptionist, boxcut up
The security gun down the PD hold Angie Mar'
I strip her naked tie the bitch
To the front of the door
I kick her face in tie dynamite
To her nipples
I put a dildo in her mouth and
If she moves flip the switch dude
It's doom, aiyyo the end of an era
Backstabbin bastards, no talent asses
Angie got a bastard child by Nokio (faggot)
That has-been groupie bitch
Shoulda fuckin known
Flex is a fruitcake nigga, fat faggot
Transvestite lover on Hunt's
Point every night
Do a show with RuPaul, troublemaker
Softest nigga
In the city, guys cum on his fuckin titty
The worst DJ on KISS
You owe Chuck Chillout bitch
You got nerve to act large trick
You duck and hide
Too many niggas gettin shot outside (Game)
You gon' learn when that
Car show gets interrupted a news break
They drove a Navi through your fuckin gate
The type of niggas y'all fuck
With little kids havin incest
A couple of years ago y'all was
The first critics with that bullshit
Talkin about down South was weak
Y'all was dissin Mannie Fresh
Only when Snoop come to town
Y'all play his shit
Actin like y'all supportin the
West lyin-ass niggas
Frank Crock' tryin-ass niggas
Slick suckin dick-ass niggas
Nuts when they get into town I was
Listenin to Master P and shit
When you motherfuckers was hatin 'em
Now all of a sudden Lil Jon is hot
And blew up now you gon' stand in the
Music bitch and act CRUNK
Now you tryin to get DOWN, late-ass nigga
I hate a fake-ass nigga
Strawberry shake-ass nigga