Can’t Help Them With That

Lyrics

[Intro] Adam, wassup yo? Okay player (Mhm), y'know what I'm sayin'? Jamaican States Adam-Bomb (Uh, uh) Once you go Blak (Scratch Mechanics) Scratch Mechanics is the [?] Ayo [Verse 1] No rocks on my wrist, no popping a pistol No shots getting spit, no bottles of crystal (No) Still in the game, knee-deep, spit with a sick flow Tiptoe through that bullshit, all I can wish for Yeah, they doubt on my team, these nay-sayers Got a lotta say until I start rhyme (Okay player) I'm right here, like yeah, Nike (Yeah) Strike (Yeah), why (Yeah), nigga we don't fight fair I talk for gun, I talk for bullet And I talk for knife, and I talk if you fight me Naw I'll killer, you puss Not really the stress, you can't deal with the best [?], West stealin' the show The fame, the dough, the price, the life, the shine The flow, the game, the rep, your mic is mine Your glow, your chain, your vest, your height, your time You're tryin' to blow, but I came and cracked behind B.B. King in the place, TDK on the tapes See you hate, see me razor your face See you hate, see [?] In your face, see the [?] [?], fuck around [Chorus] You want a platinum plaque? (Nah man) Can't help 'em with that But if you want a hundred grand of the back I can show you how to get a 50/50 off wax Only [?], sign a groupm get your money right back Want the fame and the chicks? (I don't know) But if you came to get rich, show you how to get some change of your hits Show you how to maintain your chips, you can't blame me for shit [?], the gamers get rich [Verse 2] Okay, player, what you tryin' to say really? Feel you could kill me? There's no way, player Go play, player, 'fore I [?] your ass, and stick you ass with an OJ razor There's no way, player, seein' me on the worst You niggas heard, you nervous, there's no way out Flow on your taper, do a song verse So you can breathe on your shit, no pay us You playin' with a grown man, young bull [?], young bull, after overhead, the tax four grand, young bull Three hundred thousand is my core fans, young bull, you got me confused One of those doubtin'-ass dudes, fill my mouth with his food Smoke up his ounce and be through, [?] bouncin' on you Y'all shit don't really knock in the booth (Nope) Tell the truth, y'all shit just don't really knock in the coupe (Nope) Or in the block, on the roof, at the club, in the crib When I'm watchin' it too, alive at the show We too live with the flow, too live with the flow Written freeze, ridiculous, [?] go play this for ignants [Chorus] You want a platinum plaque? (Nah man) Can't help 'em with that But if you want a hundred grand of the back I can show you how to get a 50/50 off wax Only [?], sign a groupm get your money right back Want the fame and the chicks? (I don't know) But if you came to get rich, show you how to get some change of your hits Show you how to maintain your chips, you can't blame me for shit [?], the gamers get rich