Lyrics
[Chorus] x2
I'm-a take it to the top, take ya to the drop,
show you how the cash rules everything you got,
so determine the dough that you playin with,
like your tires speak but ya car aint sayin' shit,
[Verse 1]
You couldn't fathem, attitudes so random,
blast em, it don't take grip for me grasp em,
I'm runnin' past em, matter fact I lapped em
they playin' dead like a Bear's comin' at em,
up and at 'em, wake ya ass the fuck up,
take ya shit out on me, I'll back the truck up,
call it U-Haul if you'd ball you wouldn't know it,
but you don't ball so go and cash a check and blow it,
mouth shut call it lock jaw, you can't tempt me,
manicured cops wanna use files against me,
but I gotta clean record if ever bein' sought,
you call it a good kid, I call it never bein' caught,
I'll take ya to the top similar to elevators,
took a clean break now I'm back, hello haters,
I'm the reason that the smirk's off your face,
the food's off your plate, throwin' the dirt on your slate
YEA!
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[Chorus] x2
I'm-a take it to the top, take ya to the drop,
show you how the cash rules everything you got,
so determine the dough that you playin with,
like your tires speak but ya car aint sayin' shit,
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[Verse 2]
A sittin' duck, hunchin' ya shoulder blades,
I'll moon a crowd and you can barely show ya face,
so there goes the case, had it thrown out the winda
family askin' "Are You Alright" like Lucinda,
broke and can't fix it plus your bills rush int,
time to take it to the top like a filled bucket,
I got the style that can make you better,
{watchu got?} Sick flow, spit influenza
I'm a take it to the top so hand me beats,
I stay close to the waves like a sandy beach,
and they wavin' 'cause I'm Fresh like Mannie be,
plus I gotta clear view without the anti-freeze,
no matter what the topic is, I'm too hot for this,
and my image sharp, ya need to doctor this,
blur me out like mase from a stalker bitch,
I aint a player but ya show me where the locker is
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[Chorus] x2
I'm-a take it to the top, take ya to the drop,
show you how the cash rules everything you got,
so determine the dough that you playin with,
like your tires speak but ya car aint sayin' shit,
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[Verse 3]
My wrist stupid, looked like I ice cubed it,
I seen your shit on eBay it's barely Cubic,
Zerconia, phoney, huh? That was just dumb,
and your careers washed up, call it a test run,
milk the game for what it's worth get the breast pump,
even if the game is dyin' and has the breast lump,
take the info from my head, pull it in yours,
and learn to take pointers like bulletin boards,
don't snap like chords on a guitar, I'm a star,
when people wait in lines like a piss at the bar,
and never shift over like the stick in a car,
but wait until they got nice tickets in the arch,
call em savage, insane with a cabbage in brain,
the bad influence I'll be passin' in flames,
trapped in the game, in shackles and chains,
'cause the fact still remains I got rap in the veins
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[Chorus] x2
I'm-a take it to the top, take ya to the drop,
show you how the cash rules everything you got,
so determine the dough that you playin with,
like your tires speak but ya car aint sayin' shit,
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