[Intro]
In my trap house, man
I got this, y'all
[Chorus: Roy Jones Jr., Mr. Magic & Trouble]
Can't be touched, can't be stopped
Can't be moved, can't be rocked
Can't be shook, we hot
When will you niggas learn?
Came to get crunked, came to bring life
Came to get it started, came to get right
Turn down the music, turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn?
[Verse 1: Mr. Magic]
I mean what I speak, I do as I say
I hustle, I grind, don't get in my way
I'm pimping my hoes, I'm checking my foes
As I spit at police and duck my P.O.'s
I ain't going to court, you can call a judge
Tell him kiss my ass 'cause I ain't gon' budge
And I ain't going back to lock up
You try and the Glock'll pop up
I ain't going back to broke
And I'm never gon' stop the puffing
Not for nothing
The block, they need me
The streets, they need me
The club scene, nigga
Is mine, believe me
You don't believe me?
In my trap house, man
I got this, y'all
[Chorus: Roy Jones Jr., Mr. Magic & Trouble]
Can't be touched, can't be stopped
Can't be moved, can't be rocked
Can't be shook, we hot
When will you niggas learn?
Came to get crunked, came to bring life
Came to get it started, came to get right
Turn down the music, turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn?
[Verse 1: Mr. Magic]
I mean what I speak, I do as I say
I hustle, I grind, don't get in my way
I'm pimping my hoes, I'm checking my foes
As I spit at police and duck my P.O.'s
I ain't going to court, you can call a judge
Tell him kiss my ass 'cause I ain't gon' budge
And I ain't going back to lock up
You try and the Glock'll pop up
I ain't going back to broke
And I'm never gon' stop the puffing
Not for nothing
The block, they need me
The streets, they need me
The club scene, nigga
Is mine, believe me
You don't believe me?
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