Take 'Dat
(专辑: Hip-Hop For Sale - 2005)
Fake niggaz get rejected auditionin for heart They auditionin for the
wrong part Nigga you ain't from the
hood you got the
wrong one You all soft with no thought all talk You in the
wrong sport In a
golf cart talkin bout you hardcore With that bullshit 22 you bought from Wal-Mart My gat bark, bite you like a
shark Right in the
heart like a
mosquito bite in the
dark You got bit you massage it, I'ma lighten your pockets Make a
withdrawal and take your deposits to split profit My sawed-off blow arms off Insurance don't cover what a
prosthetic skull cost It's your loss; Motherfuckers keep your ears to the
streets Cuz if you raise up get hit in the
head with the
heat If you dead you can't eat so don't be a
fool and Try to protect your jewels cuz they can't protect you [Chorus x2] Yea, pull out the
heat them cats will get back Then shut your mouth niggaz'll get clapped Oh, you still off running your trap Well nigga take 'dat, nigga take 'dat Uh, murderous mind state is a
given Master of self but a
slave to the
rhythm My wolves like dogs say sick 'em man get 'em My slugs heat seekin if I
spit 'em I'ma hit 'em I'm a
marksman spend my free time at the
range Just incase I
gotta put one up in your brain Sit your five dollar ass down before I
lay change I
don't believe y'all niggaz, y'all niggaz been lames One spit flames call a
fireman Sendin these weak motherfuckers to the
[?] Sixteens hit like the
bird flu and my word true I
could dial seven digits and get you hurt dude Remember, A-1 remarkable rhymin Prozac washed down with Grey Goose and lime and Niggaz do what I
say like Simon If I
got the
iron, hands in the
air I
ain't lying [Chorus x2] Yea, pull out the
heat them cats will get back Then shut your mouth niggaz'll get clapped Oh, you still off running your trap Well nigga take 'dat, nigga take 'dat The
street lights illuminates the
crooked runway Leading us from the
one way Toward a
narrow path of 40 odors and gun play Tryina stay away from the
crosshairs when the
gun spray The
air will dry your body like salt tears in the
sun's rays Sorta like we raisin or paper chasin with [?] Stayin on a
case do a
number like 40-1k Thought of pushin rock like McGrady across the
half court Dribblin the
crack while on the
post with the
black torch Dumpin off jump shots stacking up for the
black Porsche Law enforcement officers flash badges like passports Acting like we free when we actually being trapped off My rap keep you running like athletes on a
track course Riding with the
mac like we saddled up on a
black horse It's like they tryna shackle the
very root of my black thought Flossin on a
broad day ballin out in the
off ray Chevrolet Suburban gold ?
chuckas it's all suede [Chorus x4] Yea, pull out the
heat them cats will get back Then shut your mouth niggaz'll get clapped Oh, you still off running your trap Well nigga take 'dat, nigga take 'dat