Ced Gee - Can't f** Around lyrics

[Various ad lib] [Intro- Dialogue: Ced Gee] Hey yo, Dog man what's up with that, man? Brothers out here say you ain't got no metaphor What's up with that sh** man? Yo, you better flow man? I want to hear them funky rhymes you f**ing got Word, G Go for yours [Verse 1: Tim Dog] Suffering succotash I'll hara** and whip another rapper's a** Fast, if he try to get past My hard core rhythm addict, words of metaphor My rhymes are better for, so go ahead and let it pour You be waiting for a rapper just like me Tim Dog, D-O-G So get up, sit down, matter of fact, step off Your soft, your just like a cold with a cough You need to be cured and re-insured And what you may seem to be But let's see Forget it punk, you're just dying If you don't have the talent, there's no sense in trying Try and defeat me, can't compete with me Cheat me, treat me bad or just damn beat me But it won't work, The Dog is no joke All your ideas are up in smoke It's realistic, to bad you missed it Somethings in my pants, jumping down and kiss it Call me your papa, daddy, honorable father But diss Tim Dog, why bother? [Hook] You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around [Verse 2] Roll the dice, cracked, hot damn I'm not who you think I am I don't need a cane, cause I don't limp Tim Dog's a pimp and not a wimp He's a subject batter without the chit chatter You're looking at a nrother that's badder To manifest, guess the rest at best Put up a test, yes and watch a s**er a** 'fess I'm the man and all girls love me f** around, will try to be above me You want to play me like I ought to be taught? Remember, I ain't taking no shorts I'm gonna get mine and you get yours And just cause you're girl want to give me some drawers Don't get mad and try to give me some static My posse is thick and automatic What I got bringing up the force My brother L-King leading of the source And Ced Gee with a nine in hand The s**ers out there don't understand Yo, that I committed, rhymes get with it s**ers try to get it, but they can fit it I flow like a river, rhymes I deliver, make emcees shiver Who, who, who, and I give ya A devastating rhyme that is good to go f** with the Dog, you just don't know I crush and must, I bust the fuss, disgust to hust Think you're better than Dog you're on dust Ballistic, mystic, gifted, twisted, shifted, lifted Slop ya like I'm serving a biscuit I'll cruise right by you, playa And I'll return like a son of a Jedi You get smashed and crashed in a flash Boom, bash, you know that a** won't last [Hook] You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around [Verse 3] Super superb, a** hysteria, worry a harrier My rhymes deliver you like a messenger carrier Double ya and start scheme and beam and redeem A technique to mixes, I'm creaming Motivate and ill innovate, participate Goddamn, it's time to eliminate Coo-coo for Cocoa puffs, eat your Rice Krispies Turn to the Hulk for my man Bill Bixby Flame on, turn into the Human Torch Scorch, drinking lemonade on a porch Trust in God, you're not hard Get a body guard, I'll pull a card And faking n***as get scarred [Hook] You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around You can't f** around