paroles de chanson No Can Do - Tech N9ne feat. Big Krizz Kaliko
Welcome
to
everready
Welcome
to
everready
Welcome
to
everready
The
Religion!
First
thing
I
wanna
say
is
(what!)
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
It's
the
one
With
a
name
of
a
gun
Look
at
me
mamma
what
I
become
It's
a,
monsta,
gangsta,
fast
But
I
want
to,
thank
ya
for
the
last
Thirty-three
Because
everybodys
heard
of
me
And
if
they
say
that
I'm
fakin'
momma
it's
purgary
Cause
your
son
comes
with
thunda
now
That's
why
they
wonder
why
we
headline
when
I'm
underground
In
this
mainstream
game
My
gang
brings
pain,
to
cowards
Said
I'm
done
Calli
give
me
the
power
Come
on
wit
it
(HAA!)
You
industry
punks
I
hope
you
fakes
die
Cuase
most
of
rappers
have
a
queer
eye
for
the
straight
guy
Was
that
shit
loud
enough
to
hear
Loud
enough
to
eco
throguh
the
city
and
bust
your
ears
Patrick
tried
to
sue
us
for
a
whole
lot
of
bucks
this
year
Sell
crazy
somewhere
else
trick
(Were
all
stocked
in
here)
Hey!
I
think
I
wanna
say
it
again,
y'all
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
No
can
do
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
No
can
do
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
No
can
do
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
Can't
fuck
wit
us
Can't
fuck
wit
us
Can't
fuck
wit
us
Yo!
Big
Krizz
Kalico
Tell
'em,
y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
Y'all
can't
fuck
wit
us
Fuck
niggaz
that
got
it
in
for
me
Pretend
to
cry,
still
got
there
energy
Loud,
dudes
feeling
to
be
proud
Dude
full
of
frown
Which
is
two
hands
and
both
thumbs
down
bitches
For
the
Bianca's
and
Beatrice's
The
Beatrice's
is
miraculous
You
don't
want
to
go
on
after
us
(No)
This
is
a
slip
of
ridiculous
Can't
get
with
us
flows
Actually
a
bit
of
babalin'
in
your
soul
up
We
all
grown
up
And
when
we
blown
up
Don't
get
to
frontin'
I'll
get
you
country
boys
nuttin'
You
can
cut
us
to
thirty
we
stay
on
for
an
hour
Cause
them
heads
boppin'
in
the
crowd's
ours
(ABSOLUTE
POWER!)
Main
thing
is
taking
over
this
mainstream
The
game
seems
like
they
been
waiting
for
a
new
A
team
Ask
Busta
Rhymes,
he
said
that
nobody
had
the
gift
like
him
and
Spliff
But
me
and
Tech
N9ne,
well
y'all
ain't
fucking
with
This
beat
make
me
wanna
say
hallaylooya
(HAHAHA)
Yo
but
instead
I'ma
say
(what!)
Y'all
can't
fuck
with
us
Y'all
can't
fuck
with
us
Okay
this
stopin'
addiction
(Now
we
got
y'all
listenin'!)
Just
a
fraction
of
friction
From
the
act
you
was
missin'
If
you
was
actually
listenin'
You'd
see
whose
ass
you
be
kissin'
(MUWHA)
Your
dealin'
with
one
hell
of
a
brotha
ya
see
I'm
anghellic
but
devils
bring
out
the
devil
in
me
I
might
pull
the
bullet
so
cover
you
see
A
goody,
goody
get
hoody
less
for
messin'
with
me
This
is
my
testament
Tecca
Nina
been
pressed
against
war
Simply
done
best
to
get
to
get
next
to
it
so
I
repped
is
all
Grab
your
breast
to
this
havin'
sex
next
so
pop
your
crystal
Crock
ya
legs
a
bit
rock
ya
bed
drop
them
DRAWERS
Tis
to
men
to
The
one
you
wan
to
take
a
stand
to
You
chumps
in
trouble
we
bout
to
bubble
like
shampoo
You
might
try
but
you
can't
do
what
Aaron
and
Sam
do
You
tryin'
to
ban
who
No
can
do
It's
a
celebration
bitches
put
your
hands
up
ya
Y'all
can't
fuck
with
us!
It's
not
that
y'all
wack
that
got
it
so
bad
It's
that
y'all
pissed
cuase
we
got
it
so
good
Welcome
to
Tech
world
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