Fabolous

Fabolous - Can't Deny It lyrics

(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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