My Crew Can't Go For That (feat. Smoothe Da Hustler & D.V. Alias Khrist)

My crew can't go for that, no-o

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—it leads to stress

Mess when we step—you get your neck snapped

When a flow reacts on a next-level track

We heard your footsteps in a city where the sun don't shine

Rain affliction, laugh forever when it's the race upon the 9

Ruckus, so plan 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 forty yards like rave tracks without the measure (measure)

My crew come better. Better come with crews that's beef setters

Settin' beef, I'm known for bein' that rhyme deader you can't defeat (uhh)

Somethin' that was made to never die

I'm here for a reason—that's why God trust in I

[Hook: D.V. Alias Khrist] (x2)

My crew can't go for that, no-o

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'mma 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 ya day out

I'm losin' it, confusin' it. Next-level mentality to add on

Don't take away reality—I'm usin' it

But most don't agree with these tactics

They'll find MCs in the middle of four wars on they knees cause I freaked 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' MC's with minimal batches of rappers

What be this malfunction? Function

Cause the funk be hard to jump just like the junction

Clique policies

Don't y'all make slaves—get broken when they step up to these

Ya best to take heed

[Hook: D.V. Alias Khrist] (x2)

My crew can't go for that, no-o

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 gamblin' staff stay with a Mac

The pimp on wack 'head for attack, can't find no mat

Melody be in me, I see

Jump funking, funking we jumping, killing styles instantly

Die by the hitman for hire

Settin' wack crews on fire

Bow down to your lyrical, musical sire

DR P extraordinaire

Kick snares in your ear until your Jams be Def. Who's left?

Cardiac arrest my chest like DTs to our raps, man

To bring it all to a close, close it all

Put that raw style in the game, froze it off

So it all'll boil down to this

Basically, facin' me, you're mistakingly ludicrous

I ain't new to this!

[Hook: D.V. Alias Khrist] (x3)

My crew can't go for that, no-o

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!

DR Period