D.J. Paul - I Can't Take It lyrics

[Intro] I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired What the f**'s going on all this bullsh** around here man? Y'all f**ing the game up, been f**ing it up for years I don't care what you do, do what you do But for all my n***as that want that real sh** Here you go, I'm f**ing fed up with that all sh** n***a I'm fed up! [Hook] I can't take it no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y n***a, no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe I bring them k**ers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe p**y n***as grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough [Verse 1] I said I'm done defending rap, every of these n***as can't even rap Every these n***as done k**ed the game so bad, I just went back to trap And I ain't doing no features, for you motherf**ing leeches Where the f** was your parents, who the f** is your teacher? Who the hell is your preacher, cause you n***as is sitting shame I used to love rap, but thanks to you sh** ain't the same Who want the rasters, f**ing beast me If y'all n***as hard, the the f** that makes me All these dealers faking, I'm just wondering how they made it If you think that sh** is quaking, you think it's hallucinating These rappers so overrated, I'm the cold go 18 Greatest of our times n***a, god has made me for it [Hook] I can't take it no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y n***a, no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe I bring them k**ers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe p**y n***as grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough [Verse 2] They don't like me, I talk sh** Yellow looking me like no, he didn't Bubble go around [?] that bullsh** is over [?] We fake rappers don't stand behind Straight p**y look at the signs Listen to your record, uh, I gotta go, look at the time Bust the n***as, I'm gonna bust tonight All they're doing is gonna bust some rhymes We can. and we can rhyme Half of the time, then we can lie These n***as some [?] they're from the streets Maybe they need a gangsta kid I know what it is [?] no gangsta sh** So why my real G rap sound like R&B [?] the new CDs get spreading like [?] The way I see it is fake versus realer p**y try me, these n***as gonna pour that liquor [Hook] I can't take it no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y n***a, no f**ing more, no f**ing more p**y sh**, no f**ing more, no f**ing more I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe I bring them k**ers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe I bring them g's back in this hoe, back in this hoe p**y n***as grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough [Outro] DJ Kay Slay Speaks