U Don’t Wanna Fuck With Me

Yeah
J-A-Y
*Fuck*

You don't really wanna fuck with me
I know *yeah*
*you*
You don't really wanna fuck with me
I know
You don't really wanna fuck with me
I know
You don't really wanna fuck with me
Hey
You don't really wanna fuck with me
*no*you
Don't really wanna fuck with me
I know
You don't really wanna fuck with me
You
Don't really wanna fuck with me
I know
You don't really wanna fuck with me
I know
You don't really wanna fuck with me
I dont
You dont
Really wanna fuck with me
You don't really wanna fuck with me

Now
On your marks get set lets go
Wait *woah*
You want flow?
Then I'm knock knockin' at your door
Always coming back like four times harder than before
I'm back with a vengeance
I just had to let em know
Is it a monster behind them?
Is it them that want the problem?
Ima have to fuck them up
And then Ima rob Em
Ima have to drive them right to rock bottom
Cause if they wit the drama
Ima have to drop my gangja
And pop these pussies like I'm popin a condom
Then Ima bond em
Like a bundle of sticks
You damn Faggots
A couple Xanaxes and pissed exes
Could make one night so hella tragic
And I ain't trynna have it
*nope*
I'm trynna go rabid
*yeah*
I'm trynna Go crazy
*yeah*
Streaking in Macy's
And make security guards chase me
But on all real shit b
Fuckin wit me ain't worth it
Shit
Brake your legs by accident but I'm killing you on purpose

Hook:
You don't really wanna fuck with me
Aye
You don't really wanna fuck with me
Im trynna tell you
You don't really wanna fuck with me
Im trynna tell you
You don't really wanna fuck with me
If u really think you're Joe tough man
Who gon help ya bitch ass?
Man
The cops can't
*No*
Nowhere to run B
You stuck with me
I thought i told your bitch ass
You don't wanna fuck with me

That ain't gon be enough
Ima have to fill em up
Where the goons bring em out
Show them hoes what we be about
Keep it 100
Nah keep it a million
The only way u give this less of a fuck
Is drug dealing
Car stealing
And cap peeling
Trying to off a mother-fucker and blow up the wrong god damn building
Buh I'm chillin
Call me whatever you want B
As long as u don't try that shit when u approach me
Get ya hoe smacked for being so fuckin nosy
*fuck outta here*
Get ya old hoe back cause she gettin them crows feet
Sports stadium
He stay winning buh they steady hating him
His rhymes they steady Rating them
No time I gotta cake this in
Bout dated as a late 70s or early 80s film
Fuck consequences
World is my play pin
Jim Jay sha jay shady got rabies
And If this bitch once again tries to play me
I murdering his damn lady

*Hook*