Bet Ya Man Can't (triz) - Fat Joe

[Featuring Big Pun  Cuban Link  Triple Seis] 
[Fat Joe] 
Blam! 
Bang bang baby! 
Yeah  Terror Squad style 
Trizzie  check it out now 
[Cuban Link] 
Yo  I'm rated X in sex  I flex like Lex Lugor 
So who's next to scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba? 
We do maneuvers like Super Dave  always with a group of babes 
Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray 
Cause Cuban Link don't play miss  I flip and do some strange [shit] 
witchu like hit you with the whips and chains, check it 
I get you naked like I'm mystic, cause this [dick] is 
thick as a brick, raw with big [balls] that bend it 
Now let's get, physical, my jiggable pie 
Let this lyrical guy, scoop and dive right between your thighs 
I satisfy like a Snickers bar, cause I'm the pick-up artist 
that'll stick you quicker than the spic the strength of God 
My repoitoire holds a four star performance with all women 
Hittin more skins than Alec Baldwin 
You're fallin in love and you can't get up 
Now check the cut, I stripped ya, now you can't strut, word up 
Chorus: Big Pun 
Bet ya man can't do it like that (like that?) 
He can't work the middle, cause his thing too little 
Bet ya man can't do it like that (like that?) 
I make you scream papa (you the best dada!) 
Chorus 
[Fat Joe] 
Yeah, uh, uh, yo 
Paradin in the Palladium, all eyes on my presence 
Poppin the Crist', sportin the chick straight out of Essence 
Word up, patch thug, three quarter front Polo jiggy 
Be like 'Who is he, lookin like a grizzly?' 
While your girl watch me, you're busy drink pissy 
Wanna lay your love, but your love wanna kiss me, huh 
I got a fly team, me and my guys gleam like high beams 
Makin the