Crest side dough
Call me that dope track native
The chopper I gots to fade it
When jackers they hit your block
And try to strip hustlers naked
Because they take it cause the games at a minimal
Shoutin' the MOB but you’s a small time criminal
Coffee needs to back off me
Popin that game shit
You scrounging for what got me and my niggas plat hits
Some infiltrators
Claimin they some playaz
Check yo shit is faulty fool
I'm slammin venezuelas
So spark the Taylor
And let me louie
He got that 50 shot uzi by my Jacuzzi
95 and niggas die for these hoochies
Rollin wit killaz that got my back till the end
Rather blast some berettas
Or rone a gooch to tha pen
And police ain't no problem
Cause fool they smoking this shit
Got so much pull at the station
I'm runnin hoes in them tricks
In the ghetto surround
Some suckas never saw a thousand
My cutties hit city streets
And u can hear the hearts poundin
Untouchable
[Hook: repeat 3X]
Untouchable
Unfuckwitable
Raised like a pitbull
Heart pumped nitro
I'm up and outtie as the rollaz holla freeze nigga
Askin' questions like where the money and the D nigga
Cause they know I’ll take some work and soldiers squeeze triggers
All of this is just a reach to make my g's bigga
Runnin harder in the smoke tryin to find my beama
Throw the product into the bush but still got my heater
When jump in the car the only thing that I thought
If I don't hit the I 80 a playa truly be caught
Goin 90 I peep the freeway just my luck goin north
The only way I’m goin' down is if they book in a corpse
Punchin in and out of lanes hustlin scrutched up my brain
Is this the price that I pay for distributing cocaine?
At 1:20 passin Richmond for some CHP's
With my pedal down to the medal headin back to the V
Hit the Carquinez Bridge
And let my new tires smoke
Can't fuck wit baby Capone trick
I'm untouchable
[Hook]
(yeah check it out this why always spit crack cocaine on the street
To annihilate young niggas like me, but once us niggas got a hold
Of that Colombian white gold the poison that we was supposed
To have smoked got sold. Now ain't that cold game how that cocaine
That was supposed to take us out got us havin thangs
Yeah I went from starving po to a playa wit major papa untouchable)
I got a 30 year sentence on my head but man
Them the chances that you take up in this janky ass game
Fuck it, It’s Let Me Ride like a Brougham or Biarritz
Although I know one day I'll die
I can't be touched by these tricks
Getting lifts off bullets flyin
G stackin' and sirens
Inner-city streets housing nuclear-age tyrants
Got a knock on my pager
And it just won't quit
A couple D boys want chip of them __ cakes that I flip
Hustle 24/7 so all my prices is right
50 shoot out to loot out
Crazy capers and heists
But never let it stress my mental
Major cash is essential when the game get cold
I leave the suckaz trembling
But I ain't thinking bout declining
Money got my mind bent
Out there flashin on my clients
Wrapped In this shit so deep
I feel avenge when I sleep
Thinking days on concrete
Instead of fences and sheep
Motorola beep code 5-trey-5 it was my cuttie T-Love
Say baby boy pimp or die
Pimp or die
Pimp or die
And that's untouchable
[Hook]
Untouchable was written by Mac Mall.
Untouchable was produced by Mike Mosley.
Mac Mall released Untouchable on Tue Apr 23 1996.