Letras de Can't Fuck Wit This

Yeah, this goes out to all you fake ass motherfuckers
Doing your bullshit ass parties
Motherfuckers are fake
You look like it, you know you look like it
Look at your fuckin′ familiar face
The Nine crew in the house

Can't fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick
Pavé down on my wrists
Can′t fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick
Pavé down on my wrists
Can't fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick
Pavé down on my wrists

Hypin' up niggas too much, bullshit′s going down
I don′t give a fuck about Houston Street
That's where they sucking dicks all day
Niggas meet, play what you told to play
Slave master ass nigga
You can′t even cut straight, or DJ fast, nigga
Y'all niggas is monkeys with cups
With that bullshit playlist, Arbitron even say you suck
Billboard hates you, you corny motherfuckers are fake too
With your robot format, stick a bomb up your ass crack
Who sponsor you motherfuckers? Speed Stick deodorant
You motherfuckers, yeah, you owe the rent
Get rid of your staff that make me laugh with that local ass shit
Y′all play all day, talking shit, and sitting on the toilet
Even Clear Channel's mad
All y′all do is flush toilets and shit all day
Report some more bullshit to BDS, like y'all the best
Transsexuals, walking up there with a fucking dress
Even Wendy Williams say you motherfuckers be up in girdles and bras
Getting they fucking nails pressed

Can't fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick
Pavé down on my wrists
Can′t fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick
Pavé down on my wrists

Fuck it, we ready, it′s war on the station
Taliban car bomb the whole fucking place in
Duct tape the receptionist, box cutter the security
Gun down the P.D., hold Angie Ma
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, ayo, the end of an era
Backstabbing bastards, no talent asses
Angie got a bastard child, Pinocchio (Faggot)
That has been groupie bitch, shoulda fucking known
Flex is a fruitcake, nigga, fat faggot
Transvestite lover on Hunts Point every night
Do a show with RuPaul, troublemaker
Softest nigga in the city, guys cum on his fucking titty
The worst DJ on Kiss, you old Chuck Chillout bitch
You got nerve to act large, trick
You duck and hide, too many niggas getting shot outside (Game)
You gonna learn when that car show gets interrupted
A news break, they drove a Navi through your fucking gate

Can′t fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick
Pavé down on my wrists
Can't fuck with this
Hot 97 smell like piss
Latex on my dick
Pavé down on my wrists

The type of niggas y′all fuck with little kids having incest
A couple of years ago, y'all was the first critics with that bullshit
Talking about down south is weak, y′all was dissing Mannie Fresh
Only when Snoop come to town, y'all play his shit
Acting like y'all supporting the west, lying ass niggas
Frank Clark trying ass niggas, slick sucking dick ass niggas
Nuts when they get into town
I was listening to Master P and shit
When you motherfuckers was hating him
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 trying to get down, late ass nigga
I hate a fake ass nigga, strawberry shake ass nigga