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Kurupt - Can't let that slide

 

 



[Intro: Roscoe & Kurupt]





This goes out to all y'all tellin' my bi*** what you saw

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Thinkin' I won't check sh** (whaaat?!) or these mouths on records

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Talkin' sh** on T.V. but bi*** up when you see me, nigga

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!



Well Uh-Uh, Uh

(Say what?!)

Uh-Uh

(Say what?!)

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!



[1st Verse: Kurupt]

Early mornin'

I just awoke

Just took a sip and just took a smoke

The phone rang

Niggas spittin' game

The same ol'

Same ol'

Same ol' thang

Talkin' 'bout life

Talkin' 'bout bi***es

Talkin' 'bout money...

Cars...

And switches

And all of a sudden he switched talkin' about some kill sh**

'Bout this bi*** ass nigga talkin' some real sh**





This goes out to all y'all tellin' my bi*** what you saw

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Thinkin' I won't check sh** or these mouths on records

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Talkin' sh** on T.V. but bi*** up when you see me, nigga

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!



Well Uh-Uh, Uh

Well Uh-Uh, Uh

(Say what?!)

(No way!)

(Say what?!)

Uh-Uh

(Say what?!)

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!



[2nd Verse: Kurupt]

You know I'm chip-toothed, motherf***er

You about to get slapped like a motherf***in' bi*** for that

(Say what?!)

You got a lot of rap homie, not to know a nigga

Don't talk a nigga, show a nigga

Don't think it nigga, live it, nigga

Don't run it, nigga

Gun it, nigga

(Man, f*** that!)

Don't fake niggas, quake niggas

I ain't no bi*** nigga

(I ain't none)

So don't play me like a bi*** nigga

You lil' bi*** nigga

Change the switch nigga

Wanna get rich nigga

(Nigga!)

f*** and make a motherf***in' nigga d*** itch, nigga

Why you mad at me?

(Why you mad homie?)

Walk without

Talkin' 'bout what you talkin' 'bout

You must be that Madd Rapper (hehe)

Puffy and them was talkin' about

Nigga put a d*** in yo mouth

And shut the f*** up!

(Nigga!)

You lil' bi***!

(bi***!)

I hear you talkin' but you ain't sayin sh**!





Now this goes out to all y'all (all y'all!) tellin' my bi*** what you saw

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

(Snitch ass niggas!)

They thinkin' I won't check sh** or these mouths on records

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

(bi*** nigga!)

Talkin' sh** on T.V. but bi*** up when you see me, nigga

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!



No way!

(Say what?!)

(Say what?!)

Uh-Uh

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Uh-Uh

Uh-Uh

No way!

(Say what?!)

(Say what?!)

(Say what?!)

bi***!

No way!

Uh-Uh

(Say what?!)

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Uh-Uh

Bounce

(Yo!)

Bounce

Bounce

But no way...

Uh-Uh

Uh-Uh

(Say what?!)

(Say what?!)

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Uh-Uh



[3rd Verse: Roscoe]

If you gonna rob with us, nigga rooob!

If you gonna mash with us, nigga maaash!

Instead we be dumpin' on cowards and bonin' out with the cash

So when a nigga run up on you

In a blue ski mask

(Run nigga! Run!)

'Cause I come (Heeeey!) murda yo

Drawin' skits

It's like bustin' a orange

You get terminated

Our rhymes is esquisite

Explicit, and R-Rated

You askin' why I'm laughing 'cause it's kinda funny to me

You really think you gonna come and take my money from me?

Well, I can't let that slide

I'm fittin' to trip

Pop my Olde English and get into some gangsta shhh!

What's my name?

Roscoe! Roscoe!

My big brah

Kurupt! Kurupt!

And what we do:

We rob! We rob!

And can't let... that slide! that slide!

Nigga... What?!

What?!

What?!

We raw doggs, Cuz





This goes out to all y'all tellin' (Nigga!) my bi*** what you saw

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Thinkin' I won't check sh** (Ey yo Cuz!), mouths on records

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Talkin' sh** on T.V., bi*** up when you see me

bi*** nigga, I can't let that sliiiide!



Uh-Uh

(Say what?!)

(No way!)

(Say what?!)

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!



This goes out to all y'all tellin' my bi*** what you saw

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Thinkin' I won't check sh** (Whaaaat?!), mouths on records

Hell naw I can't let that sliiiide!

Talkin' sh** on T.V. but bi*** up when you see me, nigga

bi*** nigga, I can't let that sliiiide!



But no way!

Uh-Uh

(Say what?!)

Hell naw, I can't let that sliiiide!

But no way

 

 

 

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