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The Nutty Professor Soundtrack
01. Touch Me Tease Me
02. I Like
03. My Crew Can’t Go for That
04. Ain’t Nobody
05. Pillow
06. Last Night
07. Come Around
08. We Want Yo Hands Up
09. Ain’t No Nigga
10. Breaker 1, Breaker 2
11. Doin’ It Again
12. Nasty Immigrants
13. Love You Down
My crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do

Do you wanna take a ride through the hood?
The Ruckus clique serious, up to no good
Can't go for no progress that leaves a stress
Mess when we step, you get your neck snapped
When our flow reacts on a next level track
We heard your footsteps in the city where the sun don't shine
Bane infliction last forever when instant breaks upon the nine
Ruckus, open your mind and organize

I sit back in my bed, watch Bill and Ted
Make sure my days is excellent before my eyes get red
The professor, teachin' rappers without the lecture
My texture move 40 yards like racetracks without the measure
My crew come better, better come with crews that's beat setters
Settin' beef, I'm known for bein' that rhyme jetter
You can't defeat somethin' that was made to never die
I'm here for a reason, that's why God trusted I

My crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do

If nobody told you, I'ma show you
Checkmate your king, overthrow you

You crown me king like checkers, jump and blow you
Way out, stay out, my nights out'll put your day out

I'm losin' it, confusin' it, next level mentality
The add-on don't take away reality, I'm usin' it
But most don't agree with these tactics

To find MCs in the middle of four walls on their knees
'Cause I freak it backwards, backwards how I freak it
Peep it, my sanity helps me live it and speak it
Frequent, slowly I can capture criminal raptures
The master blowin' MCs with minimal batches of rappers

Forbid this malfunction
'Cause the funk be hard to jump just like the junction
Clique policies, long shawls make slaves get broken
When they step up to these, you best to take heed

My crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do

With all love, due to the fact I jump funk on tracks
Get down for stacks, my crew can't go for that
And to be exact, my gambler style stay with a mack
The pimp on wax, head for attack, can't find no map

Melody be in me I see
Jump funk and funk can be jumped and killin' styles instantly
Die by the hitman for hire, settin' wack crews on fire
Bow down to your lyrical musical sire
D-R be extraordinaire
Kick snares in your ear until your jams be def
Who's left? Cardiac arrest my chest like DT's to a rastaman

To bring it all to a close, close it all
Put that raw style in the game, froze it all
So it all'll boil down to this
Basically facin' me, you're mistakenly ludicrous, I ain't new to this

My crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do

Now my crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do
Now my crew can't go for that
No, uh-huh, no can do

Now my crew can't go for that
Can't go for that
Can't go for that, no can do