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Take It Off Part 2 feat. Meka

Track byBusta Rhymes

102
4
  • 2002.11.26
  • 4:29
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Yeah .. Come fuck wit us .. Yeah, ya'll know what to do to this shit Yeah, haha, streets We bout to do it again We bout to do it again We bout to do it again niggas I hope ya'll ready Check it, check it, c'mon, WOO Check out the technique C'mon, spit flow and bag up the next freaks Soldier wit a quicker ho that a live on the next street Over playa then do this shit again next week Gettin this paper, phat chicks up in the next Jeep Probably listen closer if you let the check speak I keep fire cause niggas respect heat Look, I spit fire then come up the best beats I said I pull the spot from here way down on South Beach major Globalize, then blow down a South Beach ager Check it, banana yellow G wagon for the whole saggin Feel the fox mink draggin on the floor watch it You really need to stop Just copped the rob blueberry Lamborghini drop C'mon, stay struntin with the mini bop Niggas know when we step in the place, the whole city stop Better tell 'em if they ain't know, put 'em on shorty We know how you be doin it baby How we be doin it baby We know how you be takin it off How we take it from 'em We know how you be killin 'em baby How we killin 'em We know how you be ready to ball c'mon, c'mon, you know we ready to do it We know how you be drivin 'em crazy Make 'em crazy now, c'mon We know how you be breakin if off You know we breakin it off, let's go So come and get it down for me baby Put it down now And make it hot 'til they take it off This is a shake down c'mon Weakin your whole shit' til it break down uh huh Speak to the whole clique 'til we take down dudes Put the heat to 'em make them put the cake down dude dude Scrape down food food, niggas stay hungry 'til the shit is over Spit and make the tape sound rude Ha, niggas get screwed, see they ain't really worth not a thing But only gettin on the stage to get booed Kennedy loft hoes mackin at the top of the Trump Towers Rockin fly Versace, cherry cloth robes robes Like ghostface the most ready just for the glow Showcase the most, them niggas sure to blow No waste a time, you know we sure to grow I'm sayin no place a mine, is for them corny hoes C'mon, with all this paper and the shit we copin We keepin it gully and know we always keep it poppin Better tell 'em if they ain't know, put 'em on shorty We know how you be doin it baby How we be doin it baby We know how you be takin it off How we take it from 'em We know how you be killin 'em baby How we killin 'em We know how you be ready to ball c'mon, c'mon, you know we ready to do it We know how you be drivin 'em crazy Make 'em crazy now, c'mon We know how you be breakin if off You know we breakin it off, let's go So come and get it down for me baby Put it down now And make it hot 'til they take it off Ha, get that money Come fuck wit us Hands in the sky Keep on livin Do your own thing All my people holla and let me hear ya reply Say take it off TAKE IT OFF Say take it off YOU BETTER TAKE IT OFF Say take it off TAKE IT OFF Say take it off BETTER TAKE IT OFF C'mon, ha, we hold a rock boy The way we on fire call a nigga hot boy Hot, we raise the level to we blow the spot boy And watch the water boil and spill over the pot boy Listen, I hope you know you need to stop boy Frontin and tryin be somethin you not boy Listen again we keep on bangin and pissin 'em off Spazzin on niggas until we silence or finish 'em off Better tell 'em if they ain't know, put 'em on shorty We know how you be doin it baby How we be doin it baby We know how you be takin it off How we take it from 'em We know how you be killin 'em baby How we killin 'em We know how you be ready to ball c'mon, c'mon, you know we ready to do it We know how you be drivin 'em crazy Make 'em crazy now, c'mon We know how you be breakin if off You know we breakin it off, let's go So come and get it down for me baby Put it down now And make it hot 'til they take it off Yeah Wait, wait, wait hold on Come on let me put it right here, what you doin? What you doin? Hold on, hold on, wait, wait, wait, got a rubber? I don't need no rubber, you look clean, wait the fuck you ain't go no pimples or nothin Na, na, you ain't runnin up in here without no jimmy Ah, you fuckin actin like that You better find one Aight so, aight so, hold on, hold on, don't yo Just stay, just like that, don't even, just stay I'm not leavin Aight cool, hold on, hold on I knew I had a condom what the fuck man Where the fuck is a condom when you need one? It is I, Trojan Man! Oh shit, oh thank God it's you, you got a condom man? No, I only have one trick cover left, and my hormones are risin And I want your bitch to taste it Trojan Man! This has been a paid advertisement by Flipmode and Company And I don't give a fuck what you say Cause I still believe you could catch AIDS from tongue kissing a bitch So remember always strap your shit up Trojan Man!

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