The Game - Can't f** Wit Me lyrics

-=Game talking=- Yo Wax You ever woke up and wanted to k** a n***a for breakfast? Here's some food for thought [Game] Rollin' down the I-5 Turnin' the 40 ounce bottle upside down Thinkin' of homicide why? Cuz a n***a tried to take my life Not once but twice But I caught them bullets like Jerry Rice I think about it all the time When I kiss my son good night When I'm playin' Madden When I'm sendin' kites To the penitentiary Where my big homie who's locked down 18 hours a day I'm on the freeway listenin' to Sade Feelin' like I'm in a movie Only car on the highway It's just one of them days Top down, sky grey I hope I don't hafta k** a n***a today I'm out for dead presidents to represent made Don't leave the house unless I got the weapons on made The one man NWA And when I pull I always pop That's why I'm livin' today [Chorus] - 4X Boy you can't f** wit me [Wax, Wax] Boy you can't f** wit me [A-Wax] I speed across the Bay Bridge Turnin' my Hennessey bottle right side up Plottin' a homicide why? Some s**a won't pay his debt Thought I tore his head off but only grazed his neck I think about it all the time How did I miss? After this I gotta doubt my 9 Steppin' back up to a 45 Range drop Squallin' overhead it was a stormy sky Another one of them days Never would have been a problem had my runner been paid A lil' late now Your money's no good I'm all in yo hood Beef don't get you out the house I bet the ho could Move quietly, creepin' on his a** Got my pistol and in his speak on my behalf Flea the scene in the CLK Sincerely yours, the one man BOK [Chorus] - 4X -=A-Wax talking=- Yo Game Dog only owed me like dub right? This the only way to get paper serious round here you know f** it [Chorus] - 4X