U Can't Touch This

U can't touch this

U can't touch this

U can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh, oh-oh-oh)

U can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh, oh-oh-oh)

My-my-my-my music hits me so hard

Makes me say oh my lord

Thank you for blessing me

With a mind to rhyme and two hypedfeet

That's good when you know you're down

A superbowl homeboy from the oaktown

And I'm known as such

And this is a beat, uh, u can't touch

I told you homeboy

U can't touch this

Yeah that's how we're livin' and you know

U can't touch this

Look in my eyes man

U can't touch this

U can't touch this

Fresh new kicks and pants

You got it like that and you know you wanna dance

So move out of your seat

And get a fly girl and catch this beat

While it's rollin' hold on pump a little bit

And let me know it's going on like that, like that

Cold on a mission so pull on back

Let 'em know that you're too much

And this is a beat, uh, u can't touch

Yo I told you

U can't touch this

Why you standing there man

U can't touch this

Yo sound the bells school is in sucker

U can't touch this

Give me a song, or rhythm

Make 'em sweat, that's what I'm giving 'em

Now, they know you talking about the hammer

You talking about a show that's hype, and tight

Singers are sweating so pass them a wipe

Or a tape, to learn

What's it gonna take in the 90's to burn the charts?

Legit

Either work hard or you might as well quit

That's word because you know

U can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh)

U can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh)

Break it down

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh)

Stop... Hammer time!

Go with the flow in a spin

If you can't move to this

Then you probably are dead