Young Buck - Take Whats Mine ft. J-Mic, Layzie Bone | Текст песни

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• Young Buck
• Take Whats Mine ft. J-Mic, Layzie Bone

Yeah, I'm selling dope, ain't no job for a felon hoe
thought these niggers had love for me
but what the fuck is y'all telling for
I got 3 pot and these leave eyes
looking around and moving slow
texting my partner, damn nigger, hurry up, open the door
grind damn ain't got no taste, I be damned ain't got no base
corner store ain't got no blu ray
fuck this shit I don't need no man
I was fucking with some hoe when he rode pass
smacked the bitch on her ass, said hold up baby, I need this cash
pulled out with the chopper, let me see your hands
anybody move I'ma pop you cash real we go in
breaking these niggers all proper I don't need no friends
Please don't look at me as no robber, I'm a kingpin...

Take what's mine, just to get by in these crazy times
lately I've been a shady guy
but I gotta get out and take what's mine
take what's mine, take what's mine

I never used to be so grimy, I was always one to give
always shared, always cared, I was just that type of kid
to roll up his spliff and pass it around
and make sure everybody got a hit
the problem is the same people would roll up
and wouldn't invited me in
that's when I started to learn, some people are selfish
some people are greedy, some people are helpless and others are needy
standing around with their hands out
expecting to be given a free beat
man y'all ain't gonna get handy, shit gotta take it, demand it
look at my face bitch, understand this
music is my only hope I'm taking this part in the game
and if you're in it, then you're finished
so you better get up out of my way
while I'm driving, touring, flying, soaring
so high out, in orbit, I'm...
yes I am a king in the jungle, open the … never forfeit
but every now and then I stumble, ...regardless of the pressure
… pushing a whole lot... county is my sector
and I'ma get what's mine

Take what's mine, just to get by in these crazy times
lately I've been a shady guy
but I gotta get out and take what's mine
take what's mine, take what's mine

I say hello to the bad guy, everybody know the nice nigger finish last
when it come to the cash I, I, blast first, put a nigger in the past
when I hit him in the stash box, run up in the house put the money in the bag
only thing talking is the 44 mag, like a little old hag,
you can call me a nag
yeah, *breathing down* a nigger neck like
I'ma take your shit get the next life
nigger don't deserve it, *out here fronting and perping?* little layzie *gone serve him, I show him what respect like*
fight for your rights real soldiers marching
nigger ran into 300 spartans
what you think a nigger don't get a handshake
nigger get landscape when I *weedin my garden*
pardon me, is this *the number one* spot? *nigga better shit or get his ass off the pot, nigga this bone, * i'ma aim for the throne
*motherfuckers gimmick, trying to have what i got*
Knock, knock it's your little nigger gimme
gimme everything you claim you been winning
*ice'd out chain and them chrome wheels spinning and that money in the safe tell that motherfucker send it
then its, the matter how im gone spend it, im gone be grinning when i step up in the place, aint no more loyalty * give me my *royalties, boy its me mighty Mo* thug in your face
*I aint letting up, I aint asking questions *anything I want I'm taking it
a nigger like me is survival of the fittest
*so a nigga* out here making it

Take what's mine, just to get by in these crazy times
lately I've been a shady guy
but I gotta get out and take what's mine
take what's mine, take what's mine.

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