Roger Troutman - Untouchable lyrics

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Roger Troutman - Untouchable lyrics

[Verse 1: Scarface] Its on and once again I come to you wit rough sh** Game to bust sh** when mutha f**ers wanna f** wit The mastermind of bringing whatcha singing to light Awaken by the sounds of n***as screamin' at night Cover your eyes I leave you face to face with your maker The time taker intend your mind so now I break ya No runnin' from it you should've ran before I done it Cause now I got this loaded twelve gage against your stomach You scarred for life and your whole high life's invited Burned alive its all for real so tonight I ignite And leave you all face down to die With no will to live I can see the fear in your eyes No warning surprise n***a I come for taking Your soul for satan watching' every move that your making Your sure mistaken if you a ho before I turn out Walking away I'll heat you up and leave you burnt out-n***a I'm hard to k** cause I refuse to die And can't no man born of woman alive k** me I'm Untouchable [Hook: Roger Troutman] Un-touch a-ble out here baby (I'm untouchable) Un-touch a-ble out here baby (I'm unf**able) Un-touch a-ble out here baby Un-touch a-ble out here baby [Verse 2: Scarface] It's danger I'm standin' in the footsteps of danger Wit a loaded Mac 11 stripped wit rips in the chamber The anger I aim the barrel of the hanger Deep into the mind of this mutha f**in stranger I change ya outlook on living and I leave ya Frozen starin' into space shakin' seizuring I told ya the southside n***as roll deep I showed ya the northside n***as don't sleep Ya beat I'm coming down shootin up your section You are now witnessing the gangster sh** pure perfection I'm old school O.G. n***as know me From slanging' eightballs uncooked to moving whole keys Now why these n***as wanna test my sk**s I'm a k**a and I chastise steel To mix and mingle with this millionaire status And send a mutha f**er to hell when he f** with Brad-it's The k**er instinct that never left me The southside still true to the game little lefty is back Wit sh** that mutha f**ers can't fade Rhyming but still you mutha f**ers ain't paid So how can one try to see the unseen Before you step your a** to the square know one thing It's closed curtain we leavin' mutha f**ers hurtin' It's Rap-a-Lot Mafia life we all workin' Punk we shut you down before you get it started You can hate it but I'm goin' get mines and that's regardless- b**h I got these n***as boo-hooin' like hoes Jealous of the game I obtain and I chose To exercise to the best of my ability It ain't no mutha f**in' k** me I'm Untouchable [Hook: Roger Troutman] Un-touch a-ble out here baby (I'm untouchable) Un-touch a-ble out here baby Un-touch a-ble out here baby (Unf**able) Un-touch a-ble out here baby

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