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Alright, listen up |
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I'ma put it in perspective |
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I'm the best since me |
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I got a right to be selective |
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What we have here is a candle so crass |
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It came out the cup with some shit from yo ass |
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Strictly for those who are tryin to walk it with me |
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Ya'll thinkin y'all thugs cuz you bought some Dickies |
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I'm bein honest, throwin back to the hottest |
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I got LeBron callin his mom to check his closet (WHOA) |
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The rest can chill, you shoulda knew that |
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Skillz, uh-uh, you don't wanna do that |
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Testin me? That must be a fool that |
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Was thinkin too hard, you better loosen your doo-rag |
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When I'm gone, ons y'all for frontin |
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Dont have my vocals sings shit like we was cool or somethin |
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Its a fact, I think all rap is whack |
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And if you feel like I feel, then you ain't got no choice |
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But to. |
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[Chorus x2] |
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Take it Back, do do do do |
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Take it Back, do do do do |
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Take it Back, do do do do |
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Take it Back |
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[Skillz] |
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I ain't here to make friends, that ain't my job |
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If everybody ain't nice, that ain't my squad |
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And I ain't hypin 'em, I'm blowin right by them |
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This is like a grown man ridin a bike again |
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It's that easy, when I spit for the hood |
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I dont rap (nope), I explain shit real good |
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Ya'll say y'all thugs? |
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Well last time I seen ya, you were Steppin in the Name of Love |
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Like "Left, right, bring it back" |
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Nigga, what part of the game was that? |
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If you see us, then its a known fact |
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That y'all is lil boy flow, this is grown man rap |
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You a playa? well move with a limp folk |
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That ain't a pimp cup, thats a god damn Big Gulp |
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I'm your new A&R, Black |
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I'ma book some overtime, you write some more rhymes |
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And.. |
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[Chorus x2] |
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Take it Back, do do do do |
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Take it Back, do do do do |
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Take it Back, do do do do |
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Take it Back |
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[Skillz] |
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When I charge the emcee, equals a bar a key |
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Just me and the squad, no manners, no "pardon me" |
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So dont bother be trying to get father than me |
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If you ain't right now, you ain't workin harder than me |
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And I'm sure you'll flip, when this song come around |
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This shit so crunk it'd make Lil Jon clam down |
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Hits out the trunk never shook |
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So by the time you get to the hook |
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You be whippin out your check book |
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Lets look, or better yet, lets not |
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I talk shit to the sun, nigga I'm just that high |
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And in case y'all forgot, here's your warning B |
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Cuz I snatch it like it rightfully belongs to be |
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And just.. |
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[Chorus x4] |
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Take it Back do do do do |
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Take it Back do do do do |
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Take it Back do do do do |
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Take it Back |