Can’t Fuck With Us (Freestyle) Mobb Deep

{*opening gunshot courtesy DJ Whoo Kid*}

[Havoc] Can't fuck with us!

[Prodigy]
Aiyyo Hav', it's on man!
Bout to shut this bitch down {*NON STOP*} knahmean?

Yeah man aiyyo yo yo
Okay sit up straight in your seats, pay attention now
We teach you niggas some things about this lifestyle
We live, plus eat sleep and shit
Stash box in the crib, we doin this to death
Throw a matchbook at your wiz, after we finish
One gasoline bath, man that bitch fried chicken
Homey that's what you get when you fuck with my niggas
We dumpin your Roley pop loose and we ain't even want it
Niggas hearts get took, and that's how we on it
Put that bullshit to rest, and never dwell on it
Got me sittin on the toilet, takin a shit
With my gun in my hand cause a nigga cautious
Got the hammer on me, gettin searched by police
Takin chances, I'd rather that than be a lawsuit
In the jungle they pick opportunities to touch you
Send you home horizontal in a box comfortable