Take It All Back (Feat. Reks, Ea$Y Money, Royce Da 5'9 & Paula Campbell)

歌詞

Verse One: I got money on my mind That's why I'm twice on my grind I'm nice cause I rhyme like it's my life's on that line The second that I'm provoked, I snap Into a point that ain't controllable Then it's either war, or another quotable Don't let me get a hold of you dudes I'll murder you on camera, get Kelly's lawyer and get a mole removed I probably shouldn't have said that Fuck y'all On the record, off the record If I'm on the record I'ma off the record I need a push when I'm tired of rhymin' Go ahead and diss me Cause me and George Bush got a lot in common We both got no sense, we love to go to war And we stay lookin' for weapons of mass destruction This industry is Hilary Clinton literally listen You ain't got no choice now, roll with a nigga If you twisted enough to picture a devil mixed With an angel that's sick Drunk inside a Range Ro that's kiss Wish I could stick Every rapper in this bitch in the building Let 'em cipher while I fly a plane through that bitch Cause I hate y'all I'm tri-polar with the 8 ball I want you on my album I pull out the K and make y'all In case y'all Wanna share my light I'm gonna tell it like it is Fuck it, it's my chair my right I'm a motherfuckin' problem I don't care if y'all don't like Times three nigga I'm me nigga I'm me nigga Verse Two: Big dick, bitch, big balls We the kind that supply the rock like Chris Paul The same kind that aim 9's, insane conscious Then we get rid of The Rock like Duane Johnson Lady killer The fly version of Orinthal You ain't got no DUI's then you probably a cornball Wittiest If you call a labtop a laptop You sound like a scientist but you're probably an idiot Your stories ain't holdin' up Y'all niggas lyin' Got me thinkin', y'all is too young or y'all ain't old enough Niggas sayin', "When is Royce gonna stop beefin' with rappers? " Bitch, when hell freeze over and Wayne sober up By the way, fuck all DJ's I'm just kiddin' I just threw that in there to get y'all attention No intention of ever dyin' Nigga, life too sweet Two words for who don't like me "fight" and "me" I take care of my family They say, "Do the Kid Rock like Pam Lee?" The answer is, "Yes". And I invest It takes money to make money So I make green off of green like Stan Lee Smart shit I ain't got beef with no Joe Budden Y'all niggas gonna get these niggas killed tryin' to start shit Niggas hire muscle cause livin' is a privilege The only rapper I admire for his strength is Xzibit I'm me nigga Verse Three: I kill you Right away Soon as you cross, go ahead, you got the right-a-way Give a nigga iron like vitamin Play I will ride up in broad day and night a nigga's day Drunk I'm a recovery outpatient You at the top you shot Your spot is now taken Psychotic is the ploy How the fuck you rappin' and you gay And you've been spotted with a boy Like a dalmatian If I switch up I'd probably be instantly sellin' Got a clip full of pellets known as MC repellent While you talkin' about your money And how I can't have none of it I'll hit a nigga low Just for the dag fun of it I'm never gonna lose Never lost and I'ma prove it Except for my virginity, but I was tryin' to lose it I be on some Tom Cruise shit Standin' on the couch in the club Laughin' bout my dime new chick She the shit But if you ask her she's useless I'm in the pocket got a rocket down under like Houston So I'm gonna keep being me And you should keep being you If being you offends me, indeed it's gonna be me & you But understand that if it's that It's either gonna be me or you So pump your breaks before I do you Like a got a key to you Shut your power off I'm a G-A-N-G-S-T-R Yes we are I'm me