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Can't Nobody Lyrics - Artist : Messy Marv
Please hold while we complete your call [*phone rings*]
Hello, this is Nikki from New Jersey
You don't know me and I love you guys
Messy Marv, Too $hort and Lucci
I don't think there's nobody fucking with you
You just make me want to give you my money
Pharmaceuticals, short dog, (West Side up)
Lucci C. Who fuckin' with me huh? Nigga? (Can't nobody)
Hahaha (Can't nobody-body-body)
It's a Lil' E production, B's up C's Up (yeah)
Who Fuckin with me huh? Nigga (Can't nobody)
Yo Yo (Can't nobody-body-body)

We be in San Francisco, streets of San Francisco
You can't be where I be dog, you need a Pistol (hahaha)
I let the muzzle whistle (Can't Nobody)
All in yo' face tissue
I'm havin' chippers [?] (Can't nobody-body-body)
And warrin's really not an issue
Fillmoe California it's just like North Philly (Whoo)
Just charge your numbers, we state property. What's really
Gangsta? What's really crackin'? (Huh) (Can't nobody)
Nigga what's really good? (Huh?)
I still piss in them hallways, I'm really hood! (Can't nobody-body-body)
We still over the flame, niggas still in the game
Mama still on the 'caine, but shit still I remain
Fuckin' playin' with colors (Can't nobody)
Cousin stayin' with colors
Truck Cran Apple, raspberry on peanut butter (Whoa!) (Can't nobody-body-body)
Niggas say I ain't focused plus I know where the coke is
And I know what to sell it fo' so niggas'll notice

Who fuckin' with me? (Can't nobody)
Yup (Can't nobody-body-body)
Man what's up with these dummies?
Ain't really doin' nothin' to see some real money
Who fuckin' with me nigga? Huh? (Can't nobody)
Nigga (Can't nobody-body-body)
You better keep yo' day job, think this shit is easy?
You way off!
Who fuckin' with me nigga? Huh? (Can't nobody)
Nigga
Yup

Shit I built a Machine, no one fucks with the team
I bought 'em m one sixes with the cinnamon theme
Pull out the buildin's in a cherry red escalade (Can't Nobody)
Red timbs, red sweats, red minute maid (Can't nobody-body-body)
It's the same in Oakland, hot crackin' the cokin'
Mothafuckas be smokin', all out in the open
We still be in them raids, hoodies, timbs and braids (Can't nobody)
Crack yo' shit with the gauge, thirty niggas on stage (Can't nobody-body-body)
You'll be gone in November, shit all In yo' liver
This is what we deliver, doctors watchin' you shiver

Who fuckin' with me, nigga? (Can't nobody)
Yup (Can't nobody-body-body)
Man what's up with these dummies?
Ain't really doin' nothin' to see some real money
Who fuckin' with me nigga? Huh? (Can't nobody)
Nigga, You better keep yo' day job, think this shit is easy? You way off!
Who fuckin' with me nigga? Huh? (Can't nobody)
Nigga (Can't nobody-body-body)
Yup

Yo, you cat's can't second-guess us, my niggas is hard
If the D's bust in all the gats is ours, who wanna rap with us bar for bar? (Can't nobody)
Who really wanna feel them [?] when they spit up the car (Can't nobody-body-body)
I'm from the ghetto nigga, rats and cheese, gats and fleas
Pack some please, lots of gats Mac's, AP's
We clean them thangs off, and then we bang off (Can't nobody)
This year we yank for them corpse came off (Can't nobody-body-body)
First Mess banged off, then Short banged off
When Lucc came them cats just called the game off
'Cause I'm sick from the brain, when I spit from the brain (Can't nobody)
Not a, grain or flaw, from the 'caine I'm raw (Can't nobody-body-body)
You know the name, L, U, C, C, I
K.O.alition nigga ride or die

Who fuckin with me nigga? Huh? (Can't nobody)
Yup (Can't nobody-body-body)
Man what's up with these dummies?
Ain't really doin' nothin' to see some real money
Who fuckin' with me nigga? Huh? (Can't nobody)
Nigga (Can't nobody-body-body)
You better keep yo' day job, think this shit is easy? You way off!
Who fuckin' with me nigga? Huh? (Can't nobody)
Nigga
Yup(Can't nobody-body-body)

Can't nobody
Can't nobody-body-body
Can't nobody
Can't nobody-body-body

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