Lyric Nun Ah Y all Can Hang - Twista

Lyric Song Nun Ah Y all Can Hang: None of y all can hang None of y all can hang repeated VERSE 1 Hype! You better pipe down or a fight s found I know you can tear the mic down huh sike clown Say I m phony like Christmas cause I twist this Diss and hiss this I m pissed come and kiss this Butt of mine you ain t but a blind muthafucka Duck tail one tail dum tail try to run snail Untangle your dreadlock I mean deadlock I ma rock and hope your ears get the point like Mr Spock Them sucker wack rappers whippersnappers think I m new to this I been true to this give me somethin to chew to this Like bubble gum bums that think I can t hum to a slow drum Don t think I know where I come from dumb dumb uhm I flow to rhythms of all sorts different sports Give me some pants with them hands I ain t takin shorts Tired of them tiny turds and nerds absurd words I think I rock too quick cause at my pace they ain t heard words But I know one thang None of y all can hang None of y all can hang None of y all can hang repeated VERSE 2 My style I kick "You re flowin too quick" That s what I hear from the vicks I bet I don t flow as quick as you lick chicks Please think I m sweater than peas I flick em like fleas At ease and even overseas they flip over these Scall I break em like a fall my lead stops em all I put em in headlocks dreadlocks and all I ma scuff vicks with lyrical ruff tricks Tuff kicks put em at the end like a suffix You better maxwell and get smart Cause I ma flow and kill em and let the angels play the harp I m sharp Tung I be rollin like bicycles I slice pickles Should I say cucumbers newcomers I flip em like nickels And dimes cause nickel and dime rhymes I find from blind minds This time they all wanna diss mine Why Because I let the funky lyricals fly like this Come get with the lyrical manifest that ll be flowin and I Rock they still wanna diss a pro because of my quicker flow You suckers get played like a piccolo And I let you know one thang None of y all can hang None of y all can hang None of y all can hang repeated VERSE 3 Check hope you re ready singers for steady ringers And humdingers bum slingers cut from Freddy s fingers Slice nice twice he sliced ice and sliced mics with spice So precise don t sacrifice take my advice Jihad is on the twelves turnin giants to elves Puttin twelves on the shelves makin em hate themselves Cuts like his you lack that Records were tossed and then he crossed the fader like a black cat Holdin the beat like a hostage Think it s a joke Try to poke then suckers get smoked like a sausage DJ Jihad be stickin cats Turnin em sucker ducks cuts into chicken scratch get the catch Suckers hearts are ripped apart For tryin to get with the god Jihad Punk that wasn t smart Yo ain t it a damn shame None of y all can hang None of y all can hang None of y all can hang repeated Get busy Get busy Get busier