Can`t Mess — текст песни (Square One)

Rasul Allah master supreme, catastrophy`s theme
Traded my laughter for dreams, last to be seen
On magazines the footage on your TV-screen
I rather get paid and spit sixteen
Even with a telescope ya couldn`t see me split this cream
Hit this scheme, watch me tongue-kiss this dream
No mean that`s word on my cousine Shireen
Ain`t move of ya`l can touch or fuck with this team!
Hey yo welcome to the SQUARE MC`s better beware
Grab a microphone, run for cover & stand clear
Fuck an introduction got no time for fanfare
To get to me, you`ve got to go through my man here
Lyrics like sharp spears cut the listener`s ears
Leavin` you dumb with no eardrum beggin` to hear
Man of the year `GIANNI` your label should`ve signed me
Untill then I keep building living devinely!

Chorus:
Can`t mess with the gods, Baby
To all you pretty MC`s
Can`t get with these (twice)
The fact is you can`t sack these black quaterbacks
We`re strapped like some cats with love for Arafat
New Jacks need to practice they plan to attack
We influence the masses it shows in their acts
Exposing they`re wack, take their cloth off their back
While I`m posing for ad`s Iman`s composing the tracks
Like that and Eddi`s throwing on the wax
So many hos at shows front-rows be packed
And perhaps curiosity kills that cat
Mad rappers get jacked plus x-ed on their backs
Infinite stacks, cut like pieces of crack
Beats that you lack all you MC`s get smacked
We use turntables while you spit off dat
It`s like Mugsy Bogues, against Big Shaq
See it ain`t where I`m from it`s where I`m busting my caps
And if you don`t know where to put it just fill in the gaps

Chorus: Repeat

Watch me run with your queen through the garden of eden
Teach her the Science of how to father my semen
Party with demons, liquor and a jar full of reefer
Show off my heater before putting size between her
Lie I need her might even buy her sneaker`s
Untill the trick starts to flip and jeoperdize my freedom
That`s when I passed her number to Johnny McEnroe `cause he sure knows how to mack a ho
If life`s a bitch then I`m goin` to fuck it `till I die
Have her laying on her stomach while she`s reaching for the sky
Hitting it so hard leaving marks on her thighs I do my work in the dark before the sunrise
Look in my eyes, do I look like a nigger that lies?
On some shit that most brothers can only fantasize
Singing on your dingaling it happens worldwide
Disrespect yourself and damage your girl`s pride

Chorus: Repeat



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