Kan't See Me

[Verse 1: Cory Gunz] Killin' the set, spend like a million a mic put in the tec Shout out to the niggas that are never getting respect Balls in your mouth with a dick in your neck Pullin work, now I’m feelin stretch I’mma get mine like I invented the dead Niggas say I’m trash, I don’t wanna get an A So much people on the crib that I never really met Old fashion, I’ve been a long time coming Youngin' on the conner with the .45 dummy Ain't no confusion of course start gunning You don’t wanna make music, with yours I’m drumming Can’ put me in a room, put me in a room full of squirties and of shooters and of hoodies in the boots Quit the fronting, I’mma run em, run em on the automatic Everybody know I have the money to recruit nigga Real nigga on that asshole Cops knocks, said I’m gone, get a warrant, I ain’t home High school sweetheart, turnin yo bitch Everything I thing im looking for is only in the uterus Someone gettin money, Niggas that I’m movin with, they’d probably get you dumb Easy to fuck, to get you fooled with what I’m on my mind Y'all on my dick No metaphors, thats just true shit Red nigga smoking on a quarter of the new one Rolls Royce drink with the daughter of you At least two stacks, blowin all three We offed, ever offered em all on you G17, each in the neck You rich nigga , you should throw loop on your neck I ain’t heard anybody say they have one of the best And I ain’t never seen the lights [Chorus: Cory Gunz] Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me Niggas niggas do them, Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me Niggas kant see me, niggas kant… fuck that Niggas kant be me, (blood) niggas kant be me Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me Niggas niggas niggas do them,Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me (God just make a man of you… just be God just make a man of you… just be) [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Nigga here we go again Drop another killer whenever I hold a pen When I’m in the mussy I don’t wanna be your friend And then I beat a nigga, hit him like it’s never gonna end And you know I’m comin the way I gotta defend it And I’m killin everything until they family regret it And I tell em every time until I really think they get it Til a nigga let it go and now somebody need a medic Nigga want a problem, I’m thinkin you’d better get it You don’t wanna see the footage, somebody showed you a edit (heard when I say?) Well em again I said it I’m not shittin on these niggas, I know everybody smell it All these names aren’t here And I’m the nicest, I’m the greatest, I appreciate the credit I ain’t gotta do and let another nigga tell it Nigga think shit, sweet bitch, diabetic They I stun em and I hit em And I got em and I get em and I rock em and I send em up Then I lock em when I winning And I park it in a minute then I cock it and I hit em up Yes! When it’s time to say it, believe me I gotta go Securing the win but getting a lot of dough Everything I touch you see that you gotta blow Hit me in the cut, hit him in the gut Begging to be swept til another club shut See me proper, gotta give it up GT rocker, all up in my cup Come here Shawty, you could tell em that I little made me tinkle in yo butt Even if I give it to em in 3D Let’s be clear, you can never see me [Chorus: Cory Gunz] Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me Niggas niggas do them, Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me Niggas kant see me, niggas kant… fuck that Niggas kant be me,(blood) niggas kant be me Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me Niggas niggas niggas do them, Niggas do them, Niggas kant see me [Verse 3: Cory Gunz] Movin on a mission with a mac Can’t find your way to my position with a map But I’m on the bronze on, in the kitchen with the crack Hit the birds more important, and the bitches in the back Yea mine gon stop, never would I do that, yea Going harder than they thought i would've last year Chains gonna put it on the game, put it on my chain Swear they actin funny when I’m back there They out here but you something I’m too loco, they semi-dumb I don’t understand her, you don’t understand me Understand that you don’t understand (you understand?) Shit nigga, you don’t understand She want a real nigga, she don’t want a man Got you here but your coach is choosing Nigga now exposed, and nigga we’re out of playin I do me, I do me I’m doing my drill, I’m grinding you Back when I rap, I’m attacking the track By beat and the beat got a rivalry Streets that I sleep where the bible be Got her free at suite, can’t idol me YMC entitle me And out this bitch where I will be Fly to the moon, off to the stars Hoping all them niggas call from the car Oh Lord like whenever I get off of the job I go hard like off you, what they offering ya? Really wanna get into the bigger but I’m ready for the war Nigga all be avoided if yall avoid [Chorus: Cory Gunz] Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me Niggas kant see me, niggas kant see me Niggas niggas do them, Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me Niggas kant see me, niggas kant… fuck that Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me Niggas kant be me, niggas kant be me Niggas niggas do them,Niggas niggas do them, Niggas kant see me