One,
two, one, two.
You can't touch this.
You can't touch this.
You can't touch this.
You can't touch this.
My,
my,
my,
my,
music hits me so hard it makes me say,
oh,
my lord,
thank you for blessing me with a mind
to rhyme and to hype.
It feels good when you know you're down.
A super dope homeboy from the old town,
and I'm known as such.
And this is the beat, uh, you can't touch.
I told you, homeboy, you can't touch this.
Yeah,
that's how we living,
and you know you can't touch this.
Look at my eyes, man, you can't touch this.
Yo, let me bust the funky lyrics.
You can't touch this fresh new kicks and pants.
You gotta like that.
Now you know you want it,
and so move out of your seat
and get a black girl and catch this beat while it's rolling.
Hold on,
bump a little bit and let them know what's going on.
Like that,
like that, cold on a mission, so falling back.
Let them know that you're too much,
and this is the beat,
uh,
you can't touch.
Yo, I told you, you can't touch this.
Why you standing there, man?
You can't touch this.
Yo, sound the bell, school is in, sucker.
Now give me a song.
Old rhythm making them sweat,
that's what I'm giving them now.
They know you're talking about a hammer,
talking about a show that's hype and tight.
Sing as I'm sweating to the rest of my mic or tape.
You learn what's it going to take in the 90s to burn that charge.
You can't touch it,
get a work hard or you might as well quit.
That's word because you know you can't touch this.
You can't touch this.
Break it down.
Stop.
Hammer time, go with the flow.
It is said if you can't groove to this,
then you probably are dead.
Wave your hands in the air,
bust a few moves,
run your fingers through your hair,
this is
it.
For a winner,
dance to this and you're going to get thinner moves.
Slide your rump,
just for a minute, that's all.
Yeah,
you can't touch this.
Look, man,
you can't touch this.
You better get hype,
boy,
because you know you can't.
You can't touch this.
Bring the
barrels, skulls back in.
Keys.
Stop.
Trombone.
You can't touch this.
You can't touch this, no, no.
You can't touch this.
Scat.
Stop.
Hammer time.
Every time they see me,
my hammer's been so high.
I'm dope on the floor and a magic on the mic.
Now why would I ever start doing this with
others making records that just don't hit?
You can't touch this.
Hmm,
I'm too hype.
You can't touch this.
Get me out of here, man.
You can't touch this.