Letras:
2 Live Crew I Can T Go For That

to get in my pockets? You gets nothin'! "Baby, don't trip me," what's up with that? I ain't no sucka, I can't go for that! [Chorus]

Want to get in my pockets? You gets nothin'! "Baby, don't trip me," what's up with that? I ain't no sucka, I can't go for that

Want to get in my pockets? You gets nothin'! "Baby, don't trip me," what's up with that? I ain't no sucka, I can't go for that! [Chorus]

Want to get in my pockets? You gets nothin'! "Baby, don't trip me," what's up with that? I ain't no sucka, I can't go for that! [Chorus]

ground Thats why we got hataz Thats why we got hataz Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for

big "Can I Live" bumpin' pumpin' out my mamas crib Burners, mayhem murders Gangland, double black suit, white tie off Space Jams I'm causing funeral arrangements, make plans I

far to go [Verse One] Yeah I know I got 4 to go, so with these bars I flow At a pace for the papes I thank y'all should know I lace it properly for

or cuz From that number one thug, its still one love I rep my blue boy team but I do it for green I do it for my folks, vice, lords, and kings All us

wrath for us and out of love he ask for us but we ignore and pass him up for the life of the night that's bad for us somehow he keeps on grabbin us attracting