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you can't fuck with us - too $hort lyrics

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[chorus: petey pablo & n.o.r.e., n.o.r.e.]
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug

[verse 1: n.o.r.e.]
yo, i’m too $hort to b-tches, f-ckin with poppalicious
nore holdin it down and bust biscuits (buck buck buck)
new york crime scene things get risk-us (uh oh)
until i f-ckin grow them old man whiskers, i’ma
stay on the block like rocky, i’m papi
throwin batteries in the sock and rock aqui
noreaga plus i got my famous player card
himalaya, who the mayor, b-tches st. bernard – sh-t
stuck in love, since you got doo-doo
until i met good game and 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 b-tch hard, never catch a case doe
boot to your side, to your back, to your face

[chorus: petey pablo & n.o.r.e., n.o.r.e.]
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug

[verse 2: petey pablo]
as i’m rollin with my homey down on the side
petey pab’, short dawg in a low-ride
’bout to take a trip up to the eastside
whattup nore? give your boy half on a ho 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 and antic-p-tin oh-so-long
starvin like marvin for a petey song
tired of carolina bein stepped on, stepped over
next time, i’mma get the award
or i’mma beat the n-gga -ss 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 n-ggas can’t f-ck with us, a huh huh, huh huh

[chorus: petey pablo & n.o.r.e., n.o.r.e.]
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug

[verse 3: too $hort]
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 h-lla fast
and everytime i see a cop, i give it h-lla gas
i swerved doin 40 in a curve
but i whiffed them other suckers still smokin on my herb
man i got this, now i’m doin 60 on a backstreet
knowin this hound wants to l!ck me
she won’t give up, i keep goin
you wonder how these old–ss 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–ss pimps keep pimpin
and these broke–ss hoes be limpin
cain’t get right, f-cked up your life
n-gga mad he ain’t ballin tonight

[chorus: petey pablo & n.o.r.e., n.o.r.e.]
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug
can’t f-ck with us! every car that we in
can’t f-ck with us! you see it’s somethin like a sin
can’t f-ck with us! man, you gotta show love
can’t f-ck with us! pimp player gangster or thug

[outro: too $hort, petey pablo & n.o.r.e.]
(can’t f-ck with us!) can’t f-ck with me
(can’t f-ck with us!) can’t f-ck with the real ones n-gga
(can’t f-ck with us!) lil beotch
(can’t f-ck with us!) can’t f-ck with a real g
(can’t f-ck with us!) they can’t f-ck with us man
(can’t f-ck with us!)
(can’t f-ck with us!) don’t even try it
(can’t f-ck with us!) nah nah n-gga, this ain’t for you

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