Fabolous Lyrics
"Can't
Deny It"
(feat. Nate Dogg)
[Chorus: Nate
Dogg]
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me
(yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with
me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna
bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip,
I got my thang with me
[Fabolous]
Yo, if they
want it, cowards get it
They still wonder how I did it
Now y'all wit it,
these niggaz see how I spit it
Huh, these bitches see how I kit it
You can
hear my coupe a block away
Bitches be yellin, "Let Me Ride" like
they Snoop and Dr. Dre
I keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicos
Keep
shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for
that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It's William
Bonnie, stealin mamis
Dance closely, even know they feel I'm limey
I ain't
tryin to send police to ya rest
I'm tryin to put this, piece to ya chest
and
you in piece wit the rest
You can release to the press - this how G's ride
From
the North to the South to the East to the West, let's go
[Chorus]
[Fabolous
+ (Nate Dogg)]
Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness
The name's Fabolous,
you heard I be
In them trucks wit the wheels glissed
In V.I.P, with buckets
of chilled Cris'
'click, click', who the fuck wanna feel this
I still got
them blocks movin, and the system in my truck
that can make it feel like the
block's movin
My 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shocks movin
Them boys in
blue with the shields and the glocks movin
(You can't deny it) I'm the same
ol' G
The Guc' frames got the same gold G
Duke can you frame O-3, cause
if you see me on ya corner wit a 40
It ain't gonna be named Olde E
I might
be in Chuck T's, or the chuckers
And if you duck cheese I'ma fuck her, duck
these motherfucker
Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I die
Hollerin 1-8-7
when I ride through the Stuy, fool
[Chorus]
[Nate
Dogg]
It ain't really dat hard, to get fucked up
Its really quite easy,
just step up
I'ma knock him so hard, on his butt
Just like he been drinkin,
like he drunk
The fat bitch stood up, just stood up
She bout to be steamin,
turn it up
You wont hear a thang, know you won't
You too busy sleepin, won't
wake up
You can't deny it
[Fabolous]
The kid
pull the four out a little quicker
You might end up the reason, ya homies
will
have to pour out a little liquor
Every stack that a draws out a little thicker
I
get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker
You kids rap that's cool
But
the kid's wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that tool
Kidnap that fool, you
don't wanna wake up gettin told
that ya kids trapped at school
When the
time's right, I'ma put this nine right
to the left side of ya head, push ya
mind right
It's still nothin but a G thang, I thought you knew
And I'm bout
to do the numbers that they thought you do
Still don't know me, still jump
in a Lex
The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck
The NARCS heard,
how the krills pump in the jet
Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still
[chorus]
Yea
That's
right
Yea, ok
[chorus]
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