You Cannot Fuck With This

[** feat. Celph Titled:]
 [Intro:]
 Blaaaat!*
 Yo, Green Lantern man. You know how we do, man. We shittin' on niggas dot com.
 New York connection, Miami connection. We a problem.
 [Verse 1: ~Celph Titled~]
 100 Miles & Runnin'
 Celph Titled to hold the gun and
 Put the pump to your stomach
 Till they're pumpin' your stomach
 [Ryu:]
 I'll be dumpin' every clip that don't fit in my waist
 Butt naked with a shot gun
 I'm Soul Escape
 [Celph Titled:]
 You the L.A. Timmy McVeigh?
 [Tak:]
 Nah, my name is Tak
 And I tote a glock till your shit splits and bricks
 We airin' out laundry
 A buck to clean ya
 On a Cannon Ball Run
 Quick tuck your knees up
 [Celph Titled]
 Fuck the streets up
 It's a no brainer
 Toe bangers
 Run up in delivery rooms with coat hangers
 Any buffoon that show anger (What?)
 We bringin' plenty of goons with gold razors
 That hold chrome lasers
 [Ryu]
 No stranger to beef
 I'm a dangerous beast
 In Shinoda's backyard
 Chained to a tree
 If you wanna act hard, stay 25 feet
 Away
 But they keep me on a 30 foot leash
 [Chorus]
 [Scratching]
 You can not fuck with this!
 Fuck with this you wish you could
 You can't my camp will kill you quick
 [Scratching]
 You can not fuck with this!
 You can not fuck with this, we'll bust your shit
 Demigodz and we get the place jumpin' bitch
 Break it down
 [Celph Titled talking]
 Yeah, you know we told these motherfuckers.
 From the Chrome Depot to the platinum Creepshow you stupid motherfuckers.
 [Verse Two] [Ryu]
 I'll stab a knife in your chin see your lights go dim
 Me and the chain gang fresh out the psycho bin
 [Celph Titled]
 I'll strike again
 Blastin' foes
 With a rubber grip
 Made from the same shit as Michael Jackson's nose
 [Tak]
 Yo, it's a wrap now, casket closed
 Still dippin' on fo' fo's, wrapped in rose
 Gats that will wet 'em like a plastic hose
 [Celph Titled]
 When I blaaaat the toast
 You turn to Casper The Ghost
 [Ryu]
 You're done, that's it, adios
 Back in the boat we tie a rope around your neck
 Hang him after the show
 Dump the body in a creek, now they wavin' a flag
 Your shit is weak
 Get the fuck off Bangers and Mash
 [Celph Titled]
 I'm back cravin' a blast when I walk into Star Bucks
 With an A.R. tucked
 Now watch me Star buck
 Get 'em
 (Hit 'em)
 (Split 'em)
 It's the
 D.E.
 M.I.
 G.O.
 D.Z.
 Easy
 [Chorus]
 [Scratching]
 You can not fuck with this!
 Fuck with this you wish you could
 You can't my camp will kill you quick
 [Scratching]
 You can not fuck with this!
 You can not fuck with this, we'll bust your shit
 Demigodz and we get the place jumpin' bitch
 [Chorus 2]
 Back up, get backed up, get smacked up
 Fall back and clapped up in a bag wrapped up
 Everybody wanna know what's up
 When Demigodz to all show they always fuck shit up
 Back up, get backed up, get smacked up
 Fall back and clapped up in a bag wrapped up
 Every time we get rowdy and drunk
 We puttin' cowards and punks
 Dead bodies in trunks
 [Verse Three] [Celph Titled]
 It's a motherfuckin' party in here
 We fiend to get big
 Stab you in the leg with a shovel
 Have a shin dig
 Your girl next to you is scared to death
 I'll blow that bitches wig off, put some hair on your chest
 [Ryu]
 Yes
 I'm from that S.O.B.
 Here the guns go; boom boom boom
 Like a techno beat
 Pop shit that'll make you wanna slit your wrist up
 You still playin' doctor
 I'm on some Nip/Tuck
 [Tak]
 Yeah, line 'em up now
 My cliques on
 Hit hit time to touch down
 To kick dope shit
 Back for more
 We make all y'all drop
 That's the raw
 That chrome piece goes pop
 [Chorus]
 [Scratching]
 You can not fuck with this!
 Fuck with this you wish you could
 You can't my camp will kill you quick
 [Scratching]
 You can not fuck with this!
 You can not fuck with this, we'll bust your shit
 Demigodz and we get the place jumpin' bitch
 [Chorus 2]
 Back up, get backed up, get smacked up
 Fall back and clapped up in a bag wrapped up
 Everybody wanna know what's up
 When Demigodz to all show they always fuck shit up
 Back up, get backed up, get smacked up
 Fall back and clapped up in a bag wrapped up
 Every time we get rowdy and drunk
 We puttin' cowards and punks
 Dead bodies in trunks
 [Scratching]
 You know it's a fucking invasion
 Green Lantern