They Cannot

By Little Bomb

On This Is Me

Released on August 1, 2016

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Intro: (Little Bomb)

Ugh, yeah

Ooh, they cannot do what I do

They ain't as cool as my crew

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

No matter what they gon' lose

Verse 1: (Little Bomb)

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

Say what you want but it's true

I got the juice

You know I can tell that they really ain't ready for me to let loose

Ooh, ooh, they know I'm ill like the flu

From my head down to my shoes

They say that I'm wack but they ain't got no proof

Between me and them, man it ain't hard to choose

Man, they thought I wouldn't kill it? They were way off

Ha, my whole team stay winnin', yep

They shoulda known that I never take a day off

Said I'm 'bout my business, I'm vicious

I'm 'bout to leave 'em in stitches

Y'all are just here to bear witness

This is that sickness, the way that I'm spittin' these lyrics is sendin' 'em into conniptions

I ain't got no limits, I'm goin' the distance

They're stickin' their feet out but I am not trippin'

I'll snap in an instant and instigate mischief

It isn't fictitious, I been rippin' it for a minute

Like damn, y'all know that I am the man

I tell 'em catch me if you can but I know that they can't

Cuz they're all so bland, they'll never get to where I am

No sir, not even a chance

Every song that I'm on is a jam

It's no secret I go ham

How could you not be a fan?

Better get with the program

Cuz once we take off we ain't never gon' land

Yeah, I'm puttin' on for my fam

So quittin' is not in the plan

I'm in command, it's all in the palm of my hand

Don't get in my way, boy, watch where you stand (WHOO!)

Just leave it to me

My flow is the dopest, that's easy to see

Man, all of y'all lookin' real cheesy to me

All of your songs sound like repeats to me

Re-re-repeats to me, y'all should just give up

Get out the picture and let this real spitta deliver

My lyricism is killer, all of your music is filler

For real tho

Hook: (Little Bomb)

Ooh, they cannot do what I do

They ain't as cool as my crew

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

No matter what they gon' lose

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

They ain't as cool as my crew

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

No matter what they gon' lose, ooh

Verse 2: (Lil Xay)

Ooh, this the genesis, the gentleman

Check my penmanship in sentences

I'm rulin' on the premises and entrances

We rap's representatives, I meant this shit

Outcast like parentheses, the emphasis is on my benefits

Kill it like I'm venomous, the nemesis, you're envious

But please don't be sensitive

Yeah, Lil Xay, I'm a freak on that beat

Flow is so fly like I tweet with a beak

You know I got bread like I'm heatin' the wheat

When I hear you, I'mma sleep like I'm deep in the sheep, ah

She ride me like a seat on a jeep

Shit's so loud like I speak with a screech

My flow's so ripe, man I'm eatin' a peach

Clean lyricism man, like it's reekin' of bleach

I'm back with that rap attack, I straight smack a track

On beats that ride like Cadillac, I'm packin' stacks

Attract that average black girl, but still let the white with it like cracker jacks

I'm grabbin' facts, Lil Xay livin' lavish, rappin', havin' savage thoughts during the aftermath

Established that, sick flow I rip those

Grabbin' ass, you're lackin' class, it happens fast

And I'm out

Verse 3: (Little Bomb)

Okay, gimme the beat again, let me spit heat again

I got the flavor like seasoning, I keep on hearin' them

Say they got bars, well let's hear 'em then

All of their songs, I'm not feelin' them

I'm at the top of the pyramid, competition, I'm not seein' it

No-one could ever get me to quit

This game is mine for the takin' so long as I'm breathin' then I'm never leavin' it

Verse 4: (Lil Xay)

I'm never leavin' it, greedy for beats when I'm speakin' the heat and it's...

...easy, you leave me with...

...hold up, this shit too simple...

...I'm in the game, you're not active and called frantic

These white boys better stop dappin'

Got women grabbin' my cock, I'm not Jackson

Cough acid like I'm sick and brought back

That shit, you can't see me, lookin' like some lost glasses

Hook: (Little Bomb & Lil Xay)

Ooh, they cannot do what I do

They ain't as cool as my crew

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

No matter what they gon' lose

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

They ain't as cool as my crew

Ooh, ooh, they cannot do what I do

(They cannot do it!)

No matter what they gon' lose

OOH!