Lyrics Can't Get Touched - Havoc feat. Starrblazz
Yeah
yeah
Yeah,
uh-huh...
Yo,
hold
the
press
the
gat'll
spit
in
one
second
no
less
Those
that
choose
to
rock
a
vest
we
aim
At
that
non-fuctional
organ
of
yours,
your
brain
Never
clap,
low
rain
so
there's
less
remain
Make
your
moms
feel
better
tell
her
you
felt
no
pain
Her,
baby
is
gone,
the
rider
be
long
My
name'll
ring
bells
hear
alarms
go
off
I'm
here
to
remain
like
a
smoker's
cough
When
will
niggaz
learn
I
can't
get
touched
Any
attempt
will
cause
you
to
get
bucked
Dead
ass
you'll
be
history
don't
play
those
games
As
we
carry
niggaz
off
into
they
graves
Anything
to
do
with
cash
I
gotta
get
broke
off
And
anything
less
I'll
make
my
toast
go
off
Niggaz
want
me
contained,
set
up,
framed
But
hell
what
can
I
say
the
hood
is
rough
terrain
But
my
mind
is
a
Range
as
I
whip
through
the
game
Hail
snow
sleet
or
rain
it
won't
phase
So
while
you
on
the
corner
smoked
out
gettin
blazed
I
put
the
drop
on
'em
with
that
infrared
ray
These
cowards
keep
shiftin
cause
they
can't
adjust
It's
a
very
big
difference
between
y'all
and
us
First
of
all
we
clean
them
guns,
y'all
be
lettin
'em
rust
Let
'em
sit
around
for
years
then
expect
'em
to
bust
It'll
+Jam+
in
your
hand
it'll
cost
you
+Run+
Not
too
far,
just
enough
of
slugs
to
reach
your
lungs
You
be
laid
on
the
floor
not
too
long
to
come
Or
be
police
while
they
laughin
treatin
a
broken
gun
Why
they
straight
disrespected
you,
callin
you
dumb
They
don't
give
a
fuck
about
a
corpse
or
where
you
from
Put
two
and
two
together,
youse
an
ig'nant
nigga
If
you
had
three
accountants
still
couldn't
flip
figures
Fuck
is
on
his
mind?
This
is
mighty
fine
times
When
I
cop
about
a
month
a
gat
is
reachin
its
prime
We
don't
play
those
games
to
stay
in
the
shootin
range
Holdin
shit
sideways
like
it's
helpin
yo'
aim
C'mon
nigga!
[Chorus]
- repeat
4X
to
fade
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