[ti:Don't Fuck With Us]
[ar:John Cena & tha Trademarc]
[al:you can't see me]

[00:01.81]"Don't Fuck With Us"
[00:06.51]artist : John Cena
[00:08.22]Lyrics maker : 
[00:09.73]
[00:09.83]We keep it hoppin like the cars with the shocks
[00:11.58]We spittin heat on your block
[00:13.23]We new to the game, but runnin the spot
[00:14.65]Numbin your knot, with basslines that'll make ya neck break
[00:17.59]This rook'll take your queen and put ya king in checkmate
[00:20.02]Open your mind without makin ya meditate
[00:22.54]We real champs; y'all just featherweight
[00:25.05]Time to get it straight, I push your wig back
[00:27.52]Crew loaded up with extra bread like a Big Mac
[00:30.16]Beefin with us? We're leavin you face down
[00:32.52]Stompin bitch rappers like I'm straight outta A-Town
[00:35.07]Runnin the playground like it was a track meet
[00:37.58]Shoes on the whip that be bigger than Shaq's feet
[00:40.14]We into big things, bank account's overgrown
[00:42.70]All types of cheese - swiss, cheddar, provolone
[00:44.95]Guaranteed to burn wax like candles
[00:47.41]Track hittin hard to the head like shots of Jack Daniels
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[00:50.28]Y'all, bitch, crews, don't wanna fuck with us
[00:54.84]Y'all bound, to, lose, another one bites the dust
[00:59.71]Y'all, bitch, crews, don't wanna fuck with us
[01:04.74]Y'all bound, to, lose, another one bites the dust
[01:10.20]
[01:10.36]It's Trademarc the truth, laid back, aloof
[01:12.63]I'm God, as if you needed some proof
[01:14.53]You ain't hard I can see it on you, {?}
[01:17.11]Fuck a droptop, crop if I'm creepin on you
[01:19.50]Click-clack nickelback knickknacks if you got heaters on you
[01:22.69]Spittin back live rounders, with five pounders
[01:25.30]If we meetin on two, I put a beatin on you
[01:27.64]Your sound's tired buddy, that's why I'm sleepin on you
[01:30.12]We lean back in the ride, with cream stackin the rawhide
[01:32.65]The sound of God slide with a raw vibe
[01:35.03]Straight military camel clothes ash brown boots
[01:37.52]So sick, I've been handlin flows, since enamel was gold tooth
[01:40.92]And branded by low
[01:42.33]You cold fuck like eskimo hoes at 7 below
[01:44.86]You slow, you be the last to think
[01:47.56]My hands seen more fuckin dirt than bathroom sinks
[01:50.02]Y'all, bitch, crews, don't wanna fuck with us
[01:54.78]Y'all bound, to, lose, another one bites the dust
[01:59.62]Y'all, bitch, crews, don't wanna fuck with us
[02:04.65]Y'all bound, to, lose, another one bites the dust
[02:09.46]
[02:09.69]I got punks, dumps and switches, dump chumpses bitches
[02:12.53]We feed you to the sharks, you can sleep with the fishes
[02:14.84]Clean you like dishes but I ain't no busboy
[02:17.46]You ain't family, you ain't earnin my trust boy
[02:19.73]Seen too many bitches that'll double cross ya
[02:22.41]We bring more drama than the Laker roster
[02:24.99]Get the click pissed, ain't nobody can save ya
[02:27.46]Throw heat without lookin like Fernando Valenzuela
[02:30.00]
[02:30.18]Marc Predka's the name, the rest of you lame
[02:32.50]I'm ego drivin, seen with different women, every size and frame
[02:34.82]I refine my game by fuckin famous bitches
[02:37.70]But it's all the same, it's just ex to the next
[02:40.26]for sex or brain, misses or Mrs.
[02:42.34]Married or not, my game don't stop
[02:44.20]It's cars bars bonds and stocks you ain't see my flow
[02:47.07]Y'all are small-time suckers like a knee-high hoe
[02:49.90]Y'all, bitch, crews, don't wanna fuck with us
[02:54.66]Y'all bound, to, lose, another one bites the dust
[02:59.65]Y'all, bitch, crews, don't wanna fuck with us
[03:04.76]Y'all bound, to, lose, another one bites the dust
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