(chorus)
ye canny fuck wae that
ye canny fuck wae that
sung(ye canny fuck wae that
canny fuck wae that
an thats the way it is)
ye canny fuck wae that
ye canny fuck wae that
an if ye try tae fuck wae this bitch
ill fuck ye twice right back
ill fuckye twice as fast
an i wont fuck ye nice yer ass
is tearin up like rice paper
hey bad luck
good fuck a raped ya
i wont let it slide shit
ill kick ur backside
quickly splittin you wide open
leavin u broken
im smokin yer ass (damn)
like limousine glass (ham)
or kilos of grass
i smoke you down to a gram
bringin the pain like a glazer
ill blaze u like a blazer
cut ye wae a razor
then dump ye in the grun
im kickin yer teeth
any more of yer beef
im the lyrical chief
an yer bumpin yer gums
(chorus)
i wont let it slide fool
ill ride up beside you
an hit u so hard
that my hands stuck inside u
u think that ur wide
till i pull up outside
ready to ride u
an thrs nowhere to hide, ooh
im quick to spit shells
of pure lyrical genius
fill up your head bitch
an blow aff yer penis
so you canny fuck wae me
an find it hard tae pee
but no as hard as me
am fuckin hard ye see