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Lyric Can t Deny It


CHORUS:
(Nate Dogg:)
Y all can t deny it,
I ma f***in rider
You don t wanna f*** with me
(Yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me
(OK)
Switchin lanes
Do a buck with me
(That s right)
Y all can t deny it
I ma f***in 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 b****es see how I kit it
You can hear my coupe a block away
B****es be yellin , "Let me ride"
Like they Snoop and Dr Dre
I keep spittin , them clips
Copped on those calicos
Keep sh*ttin , with ziplocks
Of that cali dro
Keep hittin , and shift blocks
For that cali dough
Keep gettin , my tip rocked
By them cali h*es
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

Repeat chorus

(Fabolous and 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 VIP, with buckets of chilled Cris
Click, click
Who the f*** 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 f*** her
Duck these motherf***er
Ghetto Fabolous, nigga
I ride till I die
Hollerin 1-8-7 when
I ride through the Stuy, fool

Repeat chorus

(Nate Dogg:)
It ain t really dat hard
To get f***ed 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 b**** stood up
Just stood up
She bout to be steamin
Turn it up
You won t 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

Repeat chorus

Yeah
That s right
Yeah, OK

Repeat chorus
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