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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,925
Peak in subgenre #237
Author
Jay B.
Rights
Nah
Uploaded
December 26, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.8 MB • 128 kbps • 5:13
Story behind the song
Just motivated to mow some grass!
Lyrics
"The Takeover"
J.A.Y. B., is runnin this rap shit
Memphis B, we runnin this rap shit
White Station, we runnin this rap shit
You poke out ya head you'll get lyrically blasted quick
Want it wit me, u sho get yo ass kicked
wrapped like a mummy put yo career in a casket
The Takeover, your fates over, nigga
the God Mc, me Jay B.
thought that id never get back atcha boy
fuck wit me u get broke off
Like bringin a knife to a gunfight, a pen to a test, the king aint amused at the way that you jest
holla at me on a track, u get rocked again, i use this mic to slay thru a army of men
your reach aint long enuff to highbox dunny, your peeps aint strong enuff, funny
I got my start before yours, haha toroise and hare
i caught u sleepy ova derr, so i took advantage of your despair
Jay bring, knife to fistfight, cut the drama
cut ya friends, cut ya family, even ya momma
don't let me duzit to you, homie, cuz i over duzit
cuz, afta i cut your loved-ones up i'll cut ya budget, i luvit
J.A.Y. B., is runnin this rap shit
Kay D, we runnin this rap shit
KingT, we runnin this rap shit
You poke out ya head you'll get lyrically blasted quick
Want it wit me, u sho get yo ass kicked
Rapped like a mummy put yo career in a casket
Watch out we run da town
Ionncare if u run deep, like video hoes i run thru crews
skinny nigga, i got hood rats thicker than you
i wasnt tryna skate, in 98', i was spittin bars
you tryna take my background cus u lackin yours
you da shook one, switch ya demeanor
do it like florence...keep ya shit clean, ya
White Station, we skooled in correctness
Kay D. got the reckless neckless
Don't let em gas you up, cuz ull think you'll fly
trust me on dis one, dem niggaz a lie
As much they pump you, twice as many pump me
see that you whack, and they come back and tell me
thats the only way to exterminate liars
get on my level, nun be higher
gon back home, your shit is tired
bizzleman's on a wake up, i'll never retire
J.A.Y. B., is runnin this rap shit
Kay D, we runnin this rap shit
KingT, we runnin this rap shit
You poke out ya head you'll get lyrically blasted quick
Want it wit me, u sho get yo ass kicked
Rapped like a mummy put yo career in a casket
Watch out we run da town
Jay B. got hood-FAAAAAME
But celebrity puts sum crazy shit in your brain
You niggaz LAAAAAAAME
Your role model must be Wierd al u stillin his act
you'll go from z-list star, to loadin grocery bags
Had a spark when you started but now you're just gar-bauge
so i'll take out the trash even doe thats your job
and even in your own circuit to not mentioned at all
matter fact, my shit cranked in the hickory ridge mall
when son don't shine, then you punks wont shine
but you already shun out and close to ur end
There's only so long fake thugs can pretend
Nigga, you ain't live it you aint even seen shit from yo folks pad
You scribbled in your notepad and created your life
I showed you how to record, tought u about the mic
then i here you dissin, me....aiight
yeah, i dated yo girl, u were lovin her wrong
you bitch made, keep buyin her thongs
cuz she dream about me ertime she put em on
my niggas dont play your songs, lest they lookin for a laugh
use your BRAAAAAIN- lets do the rithmatic
i always win, you always lose, so that royalty shit u say is bullshit
dont need a golden calculator to divide that shit
im undefeated....you.. ehhh no hits
everything you touch is blah, thats why you are surrounded by static
everything we touch- way past titanium, u fuckin faggots, hah
and you a LAAAAAAME, need to switch up your flow
nah do me a favor....keep rappin like a ho
you niggas need to learn to respect the king
if moses rapped, nigga, he would be me
Because you know who, did you know what
freed the streets, and paved the ground for your lazy butt.
J.A.Y. B., is runnin this rap shit
Kay D, we runnin this rap shit
KingT, we runnin this rap shit
You poke out ya head you'll get lyrically blasted quic
