Chorus:
donand't fuck, donand't fuck with the braids!
canand't fuck, canand't fuck with the braids!
donand't fuck, donand't fuck with the braids!
ya canand't fuck, you canand't fuck with the braids! (barking)
you canand't stop me! how then?
watch me! watch me! ainand't gonna be no congress
drop me, you canand't block me, who stop me? its outside!
you shouldand've known better!
is it cause i flow better?
they kept me in the shade
but now iand'm back motherfucker, the nigga with the cannon for two
swinging with the braids!
Chorus
[verse 1]
504! the doe man, got dogs in when the rhymes go bad
make ink on the page, catch flame
lit light like propane
no sweat, no blood, no pain, no game
no card, no deal, no dice, no game
giving these bitches somethin vicious!
i got them falling to pieces, like porcelain dishes
iand'm dirty!
i get all the way down on the ground
and just wonder, memorize, take a picture, write a book
i donand't give a fuck!
i man supply, ground ripper!
iand'm here, lay down and give it up!
nigga you ainand't gonna leave me out my entrance (out my entrance)
count a hundred thousand pennies, every sentence!
buddatt, buddatt, buddatt! get back!
whatand's happening?
i rip cracks and pop tapes
iand'm so hot they just gotta rock what i spray
the type of guy that write what i say!
iand'm so wild, cause iand'm round where them crocodiles play!
(canand't be none there) i make you say, ow, give it to me (step it up!)
donand't be that way iand'm tearing ya, cause they tell ya with da music!
i been doing this shit, how to train emand', how to use emand'!
iand'm a gangsta, better pop up respect
take a piece of lectum
maximum effect ya!
but eclectic, ground perfected!
it just donand't get no colder, bet you if i wonand't effect it.
yand'all niggas couldnand't pop a rubberband
you fucking with the man!
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[verse 2]
bitch bout 55, got damn it!
get into it, get off, get down, get cross, get tied!
for my million (son) and my mychelle (daughter),
my mama, and my brother, and my nephew, and myself!
the man upstairs, cause i kept it up,
for my niggas, and my rounds, back down
bout to step it up (step it up)
put in some cash and some outkast beats.
hop behind the wheel and come out from the fucking backseat!
michael tyler! rhyme and droating driver, miracle rip plyer!
the fasthold desire! on fire, reach a flyer, ainand't nobody lie!
starting them out of a team, city of seam,
with 100 suckers and a busta!
and iand'm still clean! hollering hiya!
right before i chop you in your throat!
another rapper say iand'm on my way
to get the fucking hat and coat, and hit the motherfucking door!
you canand't stop me! how then?
just watch me, watch me!
ainand't gonna be no calling congress!
you canand't drop me, you canand't block me, who stop me?
its outside
you shouldand've known better!
is it cause i flow better? they kept me in the shade
but now iand'm back motherfuckers,
the nigga with the cannon for the two
swinging with the braids!
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