U can't touch this

U can't touch this

U can't touch this

U can't touch this



My-my-my-my (U can't touch this) music hits me so hard

Makes me say,"oh my lord thank you for blessing me

With a mind to rhyme and two hyped feet"

It feels good

When you know you're sown

A superdope homeboy from the Oaktown

And I'm known as such

And this is a beat-uh!

U can't touch this



I told you homeboy

U can't touch this

Yeah, that's how we livin' and you know

U can't touch this

Look in my eyes,man

U can't touch this

Yo, let me bust the funky lyrics

U can't touch this



Fresh new kicks and pants

You got it like that now you know you wanna dance

So move out of your seat

And get a fly girl and catch this beat

While it's rolling

Hold on

Pump a little bit and let 'em know it's going on

Like that

Like that

Cold on a mission so fall on back

Let 'em know that you're too much

And this is a beat

They can't touch



Yo! I told you

U can't touch this

Why you standing there, man?

U can't touch this

Yo,sound the bells, school is in, sucker

U can't touch this

Give me a song or rhythm

Making 'em sweat

That's what I'm giving'em

Now they know

You talk about the Hammer, you're talking about a show

That's hyped and tight

Singers are sweating so pass them a wipe

Or a tape to learn

What it is going to take in the '90s

To burn the charts

Legit either work hard or you might as well quit



That's the word,because you know

U can't touch this

U can't touch this



Break it down



St