[Noreaga ad libs for the first 18 seconds]
[Chorus 2X: Petey Pablo + N.O.R.E.]
Can`t fuck with us! Every car that we in
Can`t fuck with us! You see it`s somethin like a sin
Can`t fuck with us! Man, you gotta show love
Can`t fuck with us! Pimp player gangster or thug
[Verse One: N.O.R.E.]
Yo, I`m Too $hort to bitches, fuckin with Poppalicious
Nore holdin it down and bust biscuits (buck buck buck)
New York crime scene things get risk-us (uh oh)
Until I fuckin 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, bitches St. Bernard - shit
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 bitch hard, never catch a case doe
Boot to your side, to your back, to your face
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: 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 hoe 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 anticipatin oh-so-long
Starvin like Marvin for a Petey song
Tired of Carolina bein stepped on, stepped over
Next time, I`ma get the award
Or I`ma beat the nigga ass 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 niggaz can`t fuck with us, a huh huh, huh huh
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: 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 hella fast
And everytime I see a cop, I give it hella 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 lick me
She won`t give up, I keep goin
You wonder how these old-ass 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-ass pimps keep pimpin
And these broke-ass hoes be limpin
Cain`t get right, fucked up your life
Nigga mad he ain`t ballin tonight
[Chorus]
[Too $hort]
(Can`t fuck with us!) Can`t fuck with me
(Can`t fuck with us!) Can`t fuck with the real ones nigga
(Can`t fuck with us!) Lil beotch
(Can`t fuck with us!) Can`t fuck with a real G
(Can`t fuck with us!) They can`t fuck with us man
(Can`t fuck with us!)
(Can`t fuck with us!) Don`t even try it
(Can`t fuck with us!) Nah nah nigga, this ain`t for you
