You Can't Deny It Lyrics

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin riderYou don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin riderYou 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 itThey still wonder how I did itNow y'all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit itHuh, these bitches see how I kit itYou can hear my coupe a block awayBitches be yellin, "Let Me Ride" like they Snoop and Dr. DreI keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicosKeep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali doughKeep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoesIt's William Bonnie, stealin mamisDance closely, even know they feel I'm limeyI ain't tryin to send police to ya restI'm tryin to put this, piece to ya chestand you in piece wit the restYou can release to the press - this how G's rideFrom the North to the South to the East to the West, let's go[Chorus][Fabolous] + (Nate Dogg)Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realnessThe name's Fabolous, you heard I be In them trucks wit the wheels glissedIn V.I.P, with buckets of chilled Cris''click, click', who the fuck wanna feel thisI still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truckthat can make it feel like the block's movinMy 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shocks movinThem boys in blue with the shields and the glocks movin(You can't deny it) I'm the same ol' GThe Guc' frames got the same gold GDuke can you frame O-3, cause if you see me on ya corner wit a 40It ain't gonna be named Olde EI might be in Chuck T's, or the chuckersAnd if you duck cheese I'ma fuck her, duck these motherfuckerGhetto Fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I dieHollerin 1-8-7 when I ride through the Stuy, fool[Chorus][Nate Dogg]It ain't really dat hard, to get fucked upIts really quite easy, just step upI'ma knock him so hard, on his buttJust like he been drinkin, like he drunkThe fat bitch stood up, just stood upShe bout to be steamin, turn it upYou wont hear a thang, know you won'tYou too busy sleepin, won't wake upYou can't deny it[Fabolous]The kid pull the four out a little quickerYou might end up the reason, ya homieswill have to pour out a little liquorEvery stack that a draws out a little thickerI get brain, kick the whores out a little quickerYou kids rap that's coolBut the kid's wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that toolKidnap that fool, you don't wanna wake up gettin toldthat ya kids trapped at schoolWhen the time's right, I'ma put this nine rightto the left side of ya head, push ya mind rightIt's still nothin but a G thang, I thought you knewAnd I'm bout to do the numbers that they thought you doStill don't know me, still jump in a LexThe chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neckThe NARCS heard, how the krills pump in the jetStill bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still[chorus]YeaThat's rightYea, ok[chorus]