Still Can't Deny It
Fabolous Lyrics


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Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

Yo, if they want it, cowards get it
They still wonder how I did it
Now y'all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit it
Huh, these bitches see how I kit it
You can hear my coupe a block away
Bitches be yellin, "Let Me Ride" like they Snoop and Dr. Dre
I keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It's William Bonnie, still the mamis
Dance closely, even though they feelin blinded
I ain't tryin to send police to ya rest
I'm tryin to put this, piece to ya chest
and you in piece wit the rest
You can release to the press - this how G's ride
From the North to the South to the East to the West, let's go

Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness
The name's Fabolous, you heard I be
In them trucks wit the wheels glissed
In V.I.P, with buckets of chilled Cris'
'click, click', who the fuck wanna feel this
I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truck
that can make it feel like the block's movin
My 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shocks movin
Them boys in blue with the shields and the glocks movin
(You can't deny it) I'm the same ol' G
The Guc' frames got the same gold G
Duke can you frame O-3, cause if you see me on ya corner wit a 40
It ain't gonna be named Olde E
I might be in Chuck T's, or the chuckers
And if you duck cheese I'ma fuck her, duck these motherfucker
Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I die
Hollerin 1-8-7 when I ride through the Stuy, fool

Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

It ain't really dat hard, to get fucked up
Its really quite easy, just step up
I'ma knock him so hard, on his butt
Just like he been drinkin, like he drunk
The fat bitch stood up, just stood up
She bout to be steamin, turn it up
You wont hear a thang, know you won't
You too busy sleepin, won't wake up
You can't deny it

The kid pull the four out a little quicker
You might end up the reason, ya homies
will have to pour out a little liquor
Every stack that a draws out a little thicker
I get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker
You kids rap that's cool
But the kid's wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that tool
Kidnap that fool, you don't wanna wake up gettin told
that ya kids trapped at school
When the time's right, I'ma put this nine right
to the left side of ya head, push ya mind right
It's still nothin but a G thang, I thought you knew
And I'm bout to do the numbers that they thought you do
Still don't know me, still jump in a Lex
The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck
The NARCS heard, how the krills pump in the jet
Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still

Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

Yea
That's right
Yea, ok

Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
You don't wanna bang with me (yeah)




And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

Overall Meaning

In Fabolous's "Can't Deny It," the rapper boasts about his street credibility and assertiveness. The first verse of the song emphasizes Fabolous's confidence, and the fact that he cannot be denied or underestimated as a "rider." He places a special emphasis on the fact that he brings his gang with him, which demonstrates his willingness to assert his power to defend himself at all times. The second verse additionally describes Fabolous's position in the rap game and his skills with the ladies, all the while further emphasizing his capacity for violence.


Ultimately, the song "Can't Deny It" is a classic street anthem that encapsulates the attitude and swagger of the rap genre in the early 2000s. Packed with heavy beats and memorable lyrics, it serves as a testament to Fabolous's toughness and ability to command respect in the tough, unrelenting world of rap.


Line by Line Meaning

Y'all cant deny it, I'ma fuckin rider
I am a skilled and fearless driver, and no one can deny it


You don't wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Others should not mess with me because I am not someone to be messed with


Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
I have skills and tools hidden in my car's trunk, ready to be used if needed


Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that's right)
I am able to easily and quickly navigate through traffic while driving at high speeds


And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
I am not alone and have my crew with me to back me up


Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me
If anyone causes trouble, I have a weapon on me


Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness
I am showing you the truth and it is having an impact on you


The name's Fabolous, you heard I be
You already know who I am, my reputation precedes me


In them trucks wit the wheels glissed
I ride in fancy cars with shiny wheels


My 6-4's, wit the wheels and the shocks movin
My cars are equipped with impressive shock absorbers and their wheels move smoothly


It ain't gonna be named Olde E
I am not drinking low-quality alcohol, I have better taste than that


Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride 'til I die
I am a street-savvy and tough person, and I will continue to live life on my terms until death


You can't deny it
It is impossible to ignore or deny the truth that I am presenting


The kid pull the four out a little quicker
I can quickly access my gun if needed


Every stack that a draws out a little thicker
Every time I make money, my wealth grows larger and more impressive


I get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker
I am a player and take advantage of women who are willing to hook up with me


The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck
My jewelry is so impressive and expensive that it gives me physical chills


Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still
I am still listening to music and carrying my gun, nothing has changed


Yea
An affirmation or agreement with the previous statement


That's right
An affirmation or agreement with the previous statement


Ok
A casual and dismissive response




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: NATHANIEL D HALE, JOHN JACKSON, RICARDO THOMAS

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