Bet ya man can`t (triz) lyrics

Artist  : Fat joe 
Song : Bet ya man can`t (triz)
 
[Fat Joe]  
Blam!  
Bang bang baby!  
Yeah, Terror Squad style  
Trizzie, check it out now  
 
[Cuban Link]  
Yo, I`m rated X in sex, I flex like Lex Lugor  
So who`s next to scooped up by this roughneck
from Cuba?  
We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a
group of babes  
Sayin "Mami`s out" like Sugar Ray  
Cause Cuban Link don`t play miss, I flip and do
some strange [shit]  
witchu like hit you with the whips and chains,
check it  
I get you naked like I`m mystic, cause this
[dick] is  
thick as a brick, raw with big [balls] that bend
it  
Now let`s get, physical, my jiggable pie  
Let this lyrical guy, scoop and dive right
between your thighs  
I satisfy like a Snickers bar, cause I`m the
pick-up artist  
that`ll stick you quicker than the spic the
strength of God  
My repoitoire holds a four star performance with
all women  
Hittin more skins than Alec Baldwin  
You`re fallin in love and you can`t get up  
Now check the cut, I stripped ya, now you can`t
strut, word up  
 
Chorus: Big Pun  
 
Bet ya man can`t do it like that (like that?)  
He can`t work the middle, cause his thing too
little  
Bet ya man can`t do it like that (like that?)  
I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)  
 
Chorus  
 
[Fat Joe]  
Yeah, uh, uh, yo  
Paradin in the Palladium, all eyes on my presence
 
Poppin the Crist`, sportin the chick straight out
of Essence  
Word up, patch thug, three quarter front Polo
jiggy  
Be like `Who is he, lookin like a grizzly?`  
While your girl watch me, you`re busy drink pissy
 
Wanna lay your love, but your love wanna kiss me,
huh  
I got a fly team, me and my guys gleam like high
beams  
Makin the killin off of fiends with pipe dreams  
It might seem, like I`m conceited with the cream
talk  
But I got the kind of green that could bribe a
Supreme Court  
And when we talk, the whole world listen  
Turn your back to T.S. for one second and find
your girl missin  
 
[Big Pun]  
Baby make me holla, take it off, I give you dolla
 
We can party til manana ain`t nobody gotta know
nada  
Word to Allah, give me some Mississippi massana  
I`ll be in the sauna, troopin the naga like the
chupacabra  
Cool it mama, you gettin too hot, bust a shot  
Boo-yaa! Rub it up and down like my oo-wops  
Oohs yah, show me your dirty dance  
The way you work the pants make any man wanna
jerk his grands  
 
Chorus  
 
[Triple Seis]  
Yo, my [shit`s] official like it in you like,
Keith Murray  
Bury my beef, gettin your sweet cherry every week
if necessary  
I`m very nasty like Nas, did you ask me?  
Pass me those [ass]cheeks and I`ll bring you joy
like BlackSTREET  
In the backseat of my Jeep, we can chill  
or Creep like TLC but don`t sleep, I keep it real
 
What the deal mami, you wanna feel on my steel
salami?  
Come and try me, I`ll sign my name all over your
punani  
 
[Cuban Link]  
C`mon mami, you comin with me  
All night in my tub drinkin Hennessey  
Gettin lied up with your thighs up, I`m a
surpriser  
when I rise up, inside her  
Yippie kay yay, I`ma ride her, and guide her  
Straight to the triz, where we goin, straight to
the crib  
Pun in here and Cuban and Seis, you know what
time it is  
Soon as we walk in the crib, let`s get biz  
 
TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ TRIZ
(oahkayyy!)  
 
Chorus: Big Pun  
 
Since ya man can`t do it like Link (like Link?)  
He can`t work the middle, cause his thing too
little  
Bet ya man can`t do it like Seis (like Seis?)  
I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)  
 
Bet ya man can`t do it like Crack (like Crack?)  
He can`t work the middle, cause his thing too
little  
Bet ya man can`t do it like Pun (like Pun?)  
I make you scream papa (you the best bana!)  
 
Bet ya man can`t do it like Link (like Link?)  
He can`t work the middle, cause his thing too
little  
Bet ya man can`t do it like Seis (like Seis?)  
I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)  
 
Bet ya man can`t do it like Crack (like Crack?)  
He can`t work the middle, cause his thing too
little  
Bet ya man can`t do it like Pun (like Pun?)  
I make you scream papa -- adios mama!