Can't F**k Around

Suffering succotash I'll harass and whip another rapper's ass fast If he try to get past My hard core rhythm addict, words of metaphor My rhymes are better for, so go ahead and let it pour You be waiting for a rapper just like me Tim Dog, D-O-G So get up, sit down, matter of fact, step off Your soft, your just like a cold with a cough You need to be cured and reinsured And what you may seem to be But let's see Forget it punk, you're just dying If you don't have the talent, there's no sense in trying Try and defeat me, can't compete with me Cheat me, treat me bad or just damn beat me But it won't work The Dog is no joke All your ideas are up in smoke It's realistic, to bad you missed it Something's in my pants, jump in down and kiss it Call me your papi, daddy, honorable father But diss Tim Dog, why bother? You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around Roll the dice, cracked, hot damn I'm not who you think I am I don't need a cane, cause I don't limp Tim Dog's a pimp and not a wimp He's a subject matter without the chit chatter You're looking at a brother that's badder To manifest, guess the rest at best Put up the test, yes and watch a sucker ass fess I'm the man and all the girls love me Fuck around, and try to be above me You want to play me like I ought to be taught Remember, I ain't taking no shots I'm gonna get mine and you get yours And just cause your girl want to give me some drawers Don't get mad and try to give me some static My posse is thick, and automatic What I got bringing up the force My brother L-King leading of the source And Ced Gee with a nine in hand The suckers out there don't understand Yo, that I committed, rhymes get with it Sucker try to get it, but they can't fit it I flow like a river, rhymes I deliver Make MC's shiver Who? Who? Who? And I give ya A devastating rhyme that is good to go Fuck with the Dog, you just don't know I crush and must, I bust the fuss, disgust the husk Think you're better than Dog you're on dust Ballistic, mystic, gifted, twisted, shifted, lifted Slop ya like I'm serving a biscuit I'll cruise right by you, I play ya And I'll return like a son of a Jedi You got smashed and crashed in a flash Boom, bash, you know that ass won't last You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around Super superb, mass hysteria, worry a harrier My rhymes deliver you like a messenger carrier Double ya, and start scheme and beam and redeem A technique to mixes, I'm creamin' Motivate and innovate, participate Goddamn, it's time to eliminate Coo-Coo for Cocoa Puffs, eat your Rice Krispies Turn to the Hulk for my man Bill Bixby Flame on, turn into the Human Torch Scorch, drinking lemonade on a porch Trust in God, you're not hard Get a body guard, I'll pull a card And fake niggas get scared You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around You can't fuck around