Title: Take it or leave it
Artist: CinemA Clips
Label: Exodus Entertainment
Album: The Man, The Mic, The Legend
Chorus:
CinemA Clips/ I get watched like a movie
Controversy/ always challenged by some rap newbees
Started out with nothing/ see me now, you wont believe it
I give it to you raw/ yall can just take it or leave it
Verse 1:
The man, with the mic/ that’s why they call me the legend
You ain’t got to be forty nine/ to get squared by us seven
Yall niggas think yall can control my pimping/ stop me
Cause u know I skate on more ice/ than Olympic hockey
I’m coming up in Benzes/ You come up with your friendses
Me and my niggas Exodus/ roll up on 20 inches
Even our girls is far from bitches/ we come with beef
And cut you up/ until you need stitches
On some media player shit, son/ cause we stay Real
Snap shot at you/ like we was taking pictures
Yall better just chill out/ and live happily ever after
Cuss even in science class/ Dunn, it still wont matter
(Chorus)
Verse 2:
Niggas got the tenancy/ to call me thug or renegade
They say I turned thug/ but really I always been this way
My shit got more ice/ then summer lemonade
You setting back/ like you don’t know
But our crew carry/ twice the hoes
Ice at shows/ you slip again you gonna have to ice yah nose
Cause my gun got a pause button/ ill put your life on hold
Got these base heads on cane/ like there life was old
My shit the type rhyme/ that will stick in your mental
You got to take your shit back/ cause your style is a rental
All I know is you better stay in line/ like a stencil
For I pump more lead in you/ than a mechanical pencil
(Four Bars of Freestyle)
(Chorus)
Verse 3:
Niggas that fuck with me/ they must want to be dead
My car on four 20’s/ like it was a weed head
On some skinny shit/ cause I got a fine rhyme
Yall MC squared/ like yall was Albert Einstein
We like furnists/ cause heat, we packing them
You niggas gonna get your shit flipped/ like a fucking acronym
Our crew kings and queens/ aces, we jacking them
We put up a b for a j/ and turn our back to them
You fake as mcs/ go work on your vocab
You ain’t even halfway decent/ don’t ever ask to collab
You want to take it like that/ then hit me up in an email
Otherwise you get your shit spinned/ like some Spreawells
(Chorus)
