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You Can't Touch Me

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(Intro - Malice) Clip niggaz It's not a game, Star Trak It's like that, what, check it Yo, yo, yo (Verse 1 - Malice) It's the final curtain, we black mask and black turbans Lightin' up the sky in a black surburban We on the late night streetsweep, hit at least three The price you pay and it ain't cheap, make his frame leak When we speak our dialogue consist of flame heat Cock the brick, flipped it twice and all in the same week Flee the sirens, hit the highlands, or the islands All up in the loft with some chick from Thailand 'Cause you ain't lived 'til you empty clips, whip the cyclone Win up chips for one crib in each time zone Parted us for the sea floors and started street wars Bet a detour from this block and try and keep yours 'Cause if down here, we play not, niggaz get got Sendin' two through his red drop, make his post stop How we roll is wit' no smiles, shit get so foul Then we sit four to fifty split 'round table style (Chorus x2) You can't touch me, I got scuds, love, wit' no lens Cliques with wrists for buildin' pyramids The beginnin' is my end, nigga, fuck friends Bills, hundreds, thousands, what's tens (Verse 2 - Lee Harvey) Nigga, we comin' for ya Four deep in the Explorer Poetic torture, enchanted tails of horror Fuck what they taught ya, my torture scorches all sorts of Individuals with chambers Hannibal thought of Which nigga careful enough to stick me They treat me like eggs, they scared to get me Too shook to get wit' me To get me, mission's impossible, I got an arsenal Of glocks for any obstacle that you can imagine possible Nickle flow, kill slow, like carbon moe Noxide, tear your block high, burn his toxide We're like the jocks side, Clipse, Virginia niggaz We live for figures, wig killas, who injure critics What ya'll wanna do now Got two glocks, that's bustin' too loud Nigga play with no silencers Known to move crowds, verbal liquid Stick wit', them who you live wit' 'Cause this is too explicit for you bitch-es (Chorus x1) (Verse 3 - Nako) Gray race coupe, being chased by state troops Four blockin' and escape routes, firm grip knowing he's Jake


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