Can’t f*ck With Us (Freestyle) lyrics

{*opening gunshot courtesy DJ Whoo Kid*}

[Havoc] Can't f*ck with us!

[Prodigy]
Aiyyo Hav', it's on man!
Bout to shut this b*tch down {*NON STOP*} knahmean?

Yeah man aiyyo yo yo
Okay sit up straight in your seats, pay attention now
We teach you n*ggas some things about this lifestyle
We live, plus eat sleep and sh*t
Stash box in the crib, we doin this to death
Throw a matchbook at your wiz, after we finish
One gasoline bath, man that b*tch fried chicken
Homey that's what you get when you f*ck with my n*ggas
We dumpin your Roley pop loose and we ain't even want it
n*ggas hearts get took, and that's how we on it
Put that bullsh*t to rest, and never dwell on it
Got me sittin on the toilet, takin a sh*t
With my gun in my hand cause a n*gga cautious
Got the hammer on me, gettin searched by police
Takin chances, I'd rather that than be a lawsuit
In the jungle they pick opportunities to touch you
Send you home horizontal in a box comfortable
[repeat 2X]
You thugs couldn't handle the thugs I run with
Ain't got enough slugs for the guns we bust with
All y'all n*ggas is herbs in our eyes for real
n*ggas wanna talk gangsta? You see me when you get killed

[Havoc]
Why should I remind y'all, that n*ggas 'ready know
Mobb is instinct with that ready blow, homey
Want drama {*BANG!*} then slugs I let 'em go (yea yea)
Rapid fire on that ass with a steady flow the hammer's
On standby victory's a landslide, f*ck's my name?
Havoc and I bring that sh*t e'ry game
I got game for a b*tch, leave a baby on her lip
Leave my mark in your town from that thing on my hip
Give a f*ck who you go and get, now get this
n*ggas wanna swim I drown 'em in they own sh*t (sh*t)
Blood and p*ss, she pretty I'ma thug the b*tch
And never fall in love with it (nah)
Catch me, merkin the 7 with the limo tint
Alone I'm an armed forced, I'm so militant
With the pound in the stash box, getcha the lip
Like a backed up lesbian b*tch, strapped with a di*k!