No Touching

By Marcus Yates

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[Hook x2: Futuristic]

No touching, please

No, no, no, no touching, please

No touching, please

No, no, no, no, no touching, please


[Verse 1: Futuristic]

These niggas can't touch me, cause my flow is so disgusting

Got me laughing, got them, ha, ha, spit that lava, I'm erupting

Futuristic came from nothing, then i turnt it into something

And all of my hits are hard, just like a nigga playing rugby

Fresh on the scene, with a motherfucking cool flow

Lil nigga, but i stand tall like my new pole

Young girls on me, like a sling in a group home

Ladies think I'm cute, like a lil kid jewfro

You know, what I'm about to do though

Knock it out the park, like I'm Albert Pujols

Baby, I'm a star, see me next to pluto

Niggas getting ate with the bars, kudos

And all my flows is tighter than a freaking virgin

I'm not a phone, but everywhere I go, I get good service

These haters sweating when they next to me, I get them nervous

And all I do is keep on rapping, like a freaking turban

That's that shit that get them hype a lot, I'm on a roll, I bike alot

Climbing up the charts, I hike alot

They say you're dope, I say sike alot

Cause you not fucking with me and no I'm not a stripper

But there's no touching me


[Hook x2: Futuristic]


[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]

You couldn't touch me with a ten foot, input

My foot to niggas asses, fed up with man

Im teaching classics

You be blind to the son of sams, geeks put on your glasses

He be preaching to the masses, be receiving them scholastics

Ice cold and i keep 'em shivering

Listen to way i deliver, i can't get rid of them, oh

And i g-g-get er' done, couldn't touch me if you was a chair I'm sitting on

My flow so ignorant, rapped all off on my pigment

Ladies be digging it, tell me use the same tongue to lick 'em with, (okay)

But I'm all about the dollars, i be keeping em off

Freak em a little, then i tell em get your dick beaters off

We even Steven if you think you can compete with the boss

But breathin' heaven if you think you get this beef without sauce

Im to the rescue, hip-hop don't worry i won't let them hurt you

Cause they pimp you like some hoes from the next nigga to give the skirt to, (okay)

And ain't no texi Kali baby don't be touchin' on me

That means don't put your hands on me unless i got something on me


[Hook x2: Futuristic]


[Verse 3: Marcus Yates]

Nan nana boo

What the fuck do Oob do?

He be secrete like a guru

Chillin, peelin clemens

On another end of a renaissance

Get them lines?... No

"Dumb it down a little"

But-I'm-fly, Catapillar

In a category mastered by disaster so

The blessings come right after nigga

This gon make sense next year

Next year's verse pay off for the rest years

ISO!!

Details collide with the right flow

How'd the mic hold up? As I glance at my geico cup, shit, I might Poe up

One high nigga? Two hold bucks?

Should I spend it on two whole fucks?

Her fine ass, I'll save it if she say please don't touch

Put two cents of it in the video

Germaphobe screaming " Here we go!!" In the background

After the editors edit

They put me on TV

But look how THEY act now...

Shaq nigga posted Mugsy for the back down

That would be unfair to you

I'm a heir to who?

Flares in the air for the stars to see me Evolu...

Back in body form for a revolu...

I wish a monkey would. (Wood)

And my wish was granted cause it left you monkeys standing like

Dada daaa dada daa dada dada daaa

Dada daaaaaaaayummm

No touching please?

No touching please?

No touching please?

No touching please?