Well it's the oddity the hot commodity mister monopoly
And probably one of the best if your thinking about it logically
Rugged with rhyme when it rolls it make the rock complete
I've kicked s*** since Kane I'll tell you there's no stopping me
Hail from the the town, holdin' heat, we call it rock city
With lions, tigers oh my, that's where the monsters be
Westbound and Strange together form a comradery
Countin bills is critical now that we won the lottery
Machines movin with metal, no one's as hot as me
Your fire and flame fizzled fake f*** your watery
w**** Wonka, you weak w***sta wanna be's
The best of the best, battle boy don't even bother me
Guitar's gangster and drummers can't find a hotter beat
My DJ bakes plates breaks beats like pottery
You fake frauds should be fined with an imposter fee
Critical B-I-L-L apostrophe
Chorus:
You can't f*** with this
(No you can't f*** with it) 2x
It's just way to sick
(The way we kick s*** is Sinfully Wicked)
You can't f*** with this
(You wish you could but you really can't f*** with it)
It's just way to sick
(Premiumentum, top notch s***)
I'm pushin power that's punishin, pay dues, it's pay day
If money is murder make way I'm callin' mayday
Allies alligned and armies active and air raids
Attention at arms attack a**aulting the airwaves
I'm discipline been doin Dise from back way
And crushin when Curtis Blow cut s*** like A.J.
Tougher than leather' a gift harder than thick suede
Sharper than sai's ,samari swords and switch baldes
Son of a star that played Sheba in 8th day
I'm makin my move' m***** f******' you better make way
I hope you hear and take heed it's hot what the words say
I'm livin the life' lyrics more than just some wordplay
Tourin with Tech now I'm strange and I got sick ways
Bianca's, Beatrice's and ditch gays like Mitch Bade
B-boy bangin and bustin kick like a 12 gauge
Na nana na na, can't f*** with it, no way
Chorus
And probably one of the best if your thinking about it logically
Rugged with rhyme when it rolls it make the rock complete
I've kicked s*** since Kane I'll tell you there's no stopping me
Hail from the the town, holdin' heat, we call it rock city
With lions, tigers oh my, that's where the monsters be
Westbound and Strange together form a comradery
Countin bills is critical now that we won the lottery
Machines movin with metal, no one's as hot as me
Your fire and flame fizzled fake f*** your watery
w**** Wonka, you weak w***sta wanna be's
The best of the best, battle boy don't even bother me
Guitar's gangster and drummers can't find a hotter beat
My DJ bakes plates breaks beats like pottery
You fake frauds should be fined with an imposter fee
Critical B-I-L-L apostrophe
Chorus:
You can't f*** with this
(No you can't f*** with it) 2x
It's just way to sick
(The way we kick s*** is Sinfully Wicked)
You can't f*** with this
(You wish you could but you really can't f*** with it)
It's just way to sick
(Premiumentum, top notch s***)
I'm pushin power that's punishin, pay dues, it's pay day
If money is murder make way I'm callin' mayday
Allies alligned and armies active and air raids
Attention at arms attack a**aulting the airwaves
I'm discipline been doin Dise from back way
And crushin when Curtis Blow cut s*** like A.J.
Tougher than leather' a gift harder than thick suede
Sharper than sai's ,samari swords and switch baldes
Son of a star that played Sheba in 8th day
I'm makin my move' m***** f******' you better make way
I hope you hear and take heed it's hot what the words say
I'm livin the life' lyrics more than just some wordplay
Tourin with Tech now I'm strange and I got sick ways
Bianca's, Beatrice's and ditch gays like Mitch Bade
B-boy bangin and bustin kick like a 12 gauge
Na nana na na, can't f*** with it, no way
Chorus