Can't Beat It With A Stick Songtext / Lyric

Riding down the road in a nickel black Cadillac

Reckon tomorrow, I don't want my money back

If I roll then I roll, yeah, I roll down the road

I rolled this far, don't need no high sale, no, no, no



Can't beat it with a stick

Bulletproof, three feet thick

When you got it down keep beating it

Can't beat it, can't beat it

And if you can then you beat it like this



I had a dream, woke up in a cold cold sweat

It was one of those dreams though

That you know, you'll never forget






Well, there was one, no two, no three, no four

Women in the kitchen whipping me up some food

Four women dressed to the hilt, dressed like prostitutes



Can't beat it with a stick

Bulletproof, three feet thick

When you got it down keep beating it

Can't beat it, can't beat it

And if you can then you beat it like this



Can't beat it with a stick

Bulletproof, three feet thick

When you got it down keep beating it

Can't beat it, can't beat it

And if you can then you beat it like this



Can't beat it with a stick

Bulletproof, three feet thick

When you got it down keep beating it

Can't beat it, can't beat it

And if you can then you beat it like this