Canibus, Ike Infa Diamond, Awon, STAR_ - Take 'Dat lyrics
[Canibus, Ike Infa Diamond, Awon, STAR_ - Take 'Dat lyrics]
Fake niggas get rejected auditionin for heart
They auditionin for the wrong part
Nigga you ain't from the hood
You got the wrong walk
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
Deposit's 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
Yea, pull out the heat them
Cats will get back
Then shut your mouth niggas'll get clapped
Oh, you still off runnin' 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 niggas
Y'all niggas been lames
One spit flames call a fireman
Sendin these weak motherfuckers to Leviathan
Sixteens hit like the bird flu
And my word true
I could dial seven digit's and
Get you hurt dude
Remember, A-1 remarkable rhymin
Prozac washed down with Grey
Goose and lime and
Niggas do what I say like Simon
If I got the iron
Hands in the air I ain't lyin'
Yea, pull out the heat them
Cats will get back
Then shut your mouth niggas'll get clapped
Oh, you still off runnin' your trap
Well nigga take 'dat, nigga take 'dat
The street lights illuminates
The crooked runway
Leadin' 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 stackin' up
For the black Porsche
Law enforcement officers flash
Badges like passports
Actin' like we free when we
Actually being trapped off
My rap keep you runnin' like
Athletes on a track course
Ridin' 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
Yea, pull out the heat them
Cats will get back
Then shut your mouth niggas'll get clapped
Oh, you still off runnin' your trap
Well nigga take 'dat, nigga take 'dat
They auditionin for the wrong part
Nigga you ain't from the hood
You got the wrong walk
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
Deposit's 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
Yea, pull out the heat them
Cats will get back
Then shut your mouth niggas'll get clapped
Oh, you still off runnin' 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 niggas
Y'all niggas been lames
One spit flames call a fireman
Sendin these weak motherfuckers to Leviathan
Sixteens hit like the bird flu
And my word true
I could dial seven digit's and
Get you hurt dude
Remember, A-1 remarkable rhymin
Prozac washed down with Grey
Goose and lime and
Niggas do what I say like Simon
If I got the iron
Hands in the air I ain't lyin'
Yea, pull out the heat them
Cats will get back
Then shut your mouth niggas'll get clapped
Oh, you still off runnin' your trap
Well nigga take 'dat, nigga take 'dat
The street lights illuminates
The crooked runway
Leadin' 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 stackin' up
For the black Porsche
Law enforcement officers flash
Badges like passports
Actin' like we free when we
Actually being trapped off
My rap keep you runnin' like
Athletes on a track course
Ridin' 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
Yea, pull out the heat them
Cats will get back
Then shut your mouth niggas'll get clapped
Oh, you still off runnin' your trap
Well nigga take 'dat, nigga take 'dat