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Takeover - текст песни



Takeover


[talking]


Hey Hump, how much you paid E.S.G.


To get on the H.S.E. album mayn


(I gave that nigga three full cookies, told him


Get his ass away come back and get a fifty pack)


Hey y'all, E.S.G.. snort cocaine ha-ha-ha




[Hook]


Sucka Free Records, we running this rap shit


Humpty-Hump, we running this rap shit


R-E double D, we running this rap shit


Lil' Ron, we running this rap shit




[Lil' Flip]


The take over, yeah the break's over


I'm the God of freestyle, bitch I'm from the Clover


And I'm screwed up, did I make myself clear


Now you got me pissed off, so I'ma end your career


I don't care if you swang and bang, you still broke to me


Remember Hump, use to let you snort dope for free


Look you ain't on my level, cause you are lame


You had to run from your gal, so you could do some caine


You went from Perion, Black Heart to Wreckshop


Now you got some tattoos, so you wanna be Pac


You fell from top ten, to not mentioned at all


Face it E, you will never have a plack on your wall


You did Maan with Big Moe, then you left the label


You ain't get shit, Big Moe got a Navigator


Matter fact, you had the worst verse on the song (Texts of songs )


But we all know, you ain't shit but a clone


You ain't write Buy the Car, nigga I wrote that hook


But I should of known that day, I couldn't find my notebook


And you are, so laaaame


Damn E.S.G.., tell the truth how long you been in this game


You came out with Ocean of Funk, and Sailin' Da South


Then you went to jail nigga, so you took a loss


Then you returned, with the Living Dead


But wasn't nobody feeling you, your career was dead




[Hook]


Big H.A.W.K., we running this rap shit


Po-Yo, we running this rap shit


T.J., we running this rap shit


Big Moe, we running this rap shit


3-2, we running this rap shit


Slim Thug, we running this rap shit


Scarface, we running this rap shit


U.G.K., we running this rap shit




[Lil' Flip]


Now you rolling with Slim Thug, cause you done lost your buzz


You ain't shit, so you don't get respect in clubs


I took you to get your license, I paid your bills


And don't you think right now, it's time to change your grill


Don't nobody wear crushed, we wearing princess cuts


And didn't you see the new Vibe, I bet that fucked you up


Scarface said it all, in one paragraph


Now who the Freestyle King, don't make me laugh


Now tell your fans, how you stole raps out my books


Tell your fans, Lil' Flip wrote all your hooks


I'm spectacular, bite your neck like Dracula


Nigga I wrote it, you ungrateful bastard


And you are, so laaaame


You almost thirty, and you still broke in this game


You really from Bogalusa, but you claim you Texas


Tell the truth, you ain't never drive a Lexus


And you are, so laaaame


You might sell more records, if you quit screaming mayn


Your style been whack, so now it's time to retire


I thought I made myself clear, to stop stealing my style


And Lil' Flex, you ain't shit but a hoe


Don't try to be Yungstar, get your own flow


We all know, that Z-Ro go the hardest


We Screwed Up Click, we gon shine regardless




[Hook]


Sucka Free Records, we running this rap shit


Humpty-Hump, we running this rap shit


R-E double D, we running this rap shit


Lil' Ron, we running this rap shit




[talking]


You fake motherfucking rappers


Yeah we run this rap shit, broke bitch


No rapping ass motherfuckers, that's jealous


Cause young niggaz got y'alls spots bitch


Been another nigga play, Freestyle King forever hoe


Sucka Free run this shit, fake motherfucker


Yeah nigga, y'all thought I was gone bitch


Remember this, don't give a fuck about Flex


We don't give a fuck about E.S.G.


Take a dick to your brain bitch, yeah CEO's for life


Sucka Free run this shit, you old Flex


You and that bitch Den Den, Den Den I thought


You were a CEO bitch, you a CE-Hoe


That's why we see your as at the Impact, broke bitch



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