Y’all Can’t Fucc with Us Lyrics
It's that nigga Fo' Clips and I'm strapped with a Mac-10
Old B.G. from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N
Oh, it's a must that I talk on it
'Cause we got wannabe Gs from the C-P-T
Like that bitch ass nigga Eazy-E
Come into my hood, wanna shoot a video
But what about yo' dead homies funeral
You ain't attend
So I recommend we dismiss yo' ass up out of Compton
I choose to deal in this city
And my homies got love cause I feel no pity
So don't claim no mo'
Fo' Clips will break you off with that Tre-A-Double O
I guess it's kind of easy claiming this city so far away
Can't come take a drink with the homies
As I bail through this city
With a rep like Frank Nitti
Not giving a fucc
Cause y'all niggas can't fucc with us
[Hook: Tweedy Bird Loc and Fo' Clips]
Can these niggas fucc with us?
Hell naw, cause they too soft
Why they want to be like us?
I don't know and I don't give a fucc!
Well it's about that time, to put ya' mic on the shelf
Eazy E AKA the hip hop Keebler Elf
You ain't a Compton G so how the fuck you gon' diss?
MC Ren swing and miss with that same old shit
Don't come around the hood if you ain't wanted
Don't try to flaunt it
You show off and get that ass broke off
Take a loft, we all know that you ain't hard
You can't stroll through the park without your body guard
Lord have mercy! Are you gonna hurt E?
Before I pen that ass, and give him a permanent Murphy
Ain't worthy so back on up
And let Inglewood stack on up
To tell you the truth, I don't really think you understand
Becoming a show but then about to be mitted in quicksand
Damn, you get up quick and you straight up stuck
We living Dangerous and you can't fuck with us
[Hook: Tweedy Bird Loc and Fo' Clips]
Can these niggas fucc with us?
Hell naw, cause they too soft
Why they want to be like us?
I don't know and I don't give a fucc!
[Verse 3: Big Bun]
I'm coming out strong, hard like steel
Dissing muthafuccas with the basis I feel
Guilty of the city you disowned
So bend over, Ren, cause it's time to bone, nigga
Now here's a Shock of the Hour
With ya' scary punk ass and them bean pots is sour
It's the same old shit, everyday and every night
And you getting fucced up so watch your bacc that's right
"So pass the clip" and watch me spray that ass
"Pass the clip" and watch me lay that ass
No hope, you fuccin joke, you can't cope with a nigga that's real with words
So mothafucc you Ren and fucc what you heard
Don't panic don't panic, keep Atlantic out your mouth
Joccin niggas over shoot the videos of South Side
Uzi's, the nine, the ass is mine
And Eazy-E, you done fucced up too
Fuccin over Pat, and Jemi foo'
Give up the money, the cash, and the bills
Before you wind up dead and nigga that's real
A-D, see what I mean?
Big Bun and Tweedy Loc, in your 'worsest' dream
Rolling, Controlling, tall like a tow trucc
Dealing out dope and I don't mean cracc
'Cause I get up at a high, and watching my back
It's a must, Dangerous Records mothafucca
Y'all can't fucc with us!
Can these niggas fucc with us?
Hell naw, cause they too soft
Why they want to be like us?
I don't know and I don't give a fucc!
[Verse 4: Tweedy Bird Loc]
Yeah Eazy E, not only do you want it
But a real G about to put yo' ass up on it
Bitch, coming with that whacc bullshit
Thats why Priority dropped yo' ass like a bricc
Trip, to shoot your video you 'criped' in the park
Better get yo' shit and escape, before it gets dark
'Youz' a mark, sawed off at the knees
Freeze, say please and I might let you leave
With the 3, that ass will be beat
Can't drive your "Benzo" without your little car seat
So speak, if you got something on your mind
Running out of time, walking on a chalk line
I'm about to turn Lorenzo into a Loretta
Put ya' SuperSoaker up against my 9 Beretta
Double header hitin' two with one stone
Tweedy Bird shot the Putty Tat; now he's dead and gone
[Hook: Tweedy Bird Loc and Fo' Clips]
Can these niggas fucc with us?
Hell naw, cause they too soft
Why they want to be like us?
I don't know and I don't give a fucc!
Can these niggas fucc with us?
Hell naw, cause they too soft
Why they want to be like us?
I don't know and I don't give a fucc!
About
A very hard charging diss song where Tweedy Bird Loc and his crew really let Eazy-E and MC Ren have it. Tweedy Bird Loc and Eazy-E grew up as friends in Kelly Park Compton both affiliated with the Kelly Park Compton Crip set, but things turned sour after Eazy-E refused to sign Tweedy Bird Loc to Ruthless Records. this caused Tweedy Bird Loc to feel disrespected and diss Eazy-E and other artists on Ruthless Records on songs like What’s Really Goin On and Hoe Is A Bitch on his debut album 187 Ride By, and MC Ren responded with One False Move on Shock Of The Hour. so in this song from Tweedy Bird Loc’s second album No Hold Barred, he gets back at both Eazy-E and MC Ren real hard. This was the last time Tweedy Bird Loc dissed Eazy-E, as shortly before his death in 1995 Tweedy Bird Loc and Eazy-E made peace.
Q&A
Find answers to frequently asked questions about the song and explore its deeper meaning
- 1.Album Bitch
- 3.Dub Sacc (Missing Lyrics)
- 6.Outta Here
- 10.Gangsta Tweed
- 11.Got My Strap
- 12.Fucc Miami
- 15.Y’all Can’t Fucc with Us
- 16.Street Jokes
- 18.Shout Out