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New Faces of 1952 - He Takes Me Off His Income Tax / Nanty Puts Her Hair Up

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  • 2005.07.26
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Chorus Shoot you in yo head makin' sure your dead Everybody's talkin' about the way that you bled But ain't no rats around because the u is in the clear So watch yo back mutherf**ker 'cause I'm creepin' up on ya from the rear First verse {tec-9} I'm sick of them mutherf**kers with that ho shit Make yo self known and stop talkin' from an distance I remember back to this round 1992 Some niggas called me up sayin' we startin' a group Yeah I gave it a try but I was in it to win it Them niggas started somethin' they could not finish Now I got to move on so I signed with cash money Now I got some niggas who want to look at me funny But yo I ain't even gonna let them niggas step If they start to rep I'm gonna rep mutherf**ker I got to set this shit straight now I'm on wax ya want to converse But I ain't got nothin' to say since ya pissed me off It's best to get yo monkey ass out of my f**kin' way A lot of people dislike me but they don't understand They the one's who really made me you can hate me forever I'm makin' money from yo head you can take this bounce To another level cash money is in effect if ya got a probelm Mutherf**ker it's yo self you got to check I represent that f**kin' uptown Through the circumstances and the difficulties in the rap game Niggas be comin' with ho shit makin' it harder for next man I'm takin' a stand mutherf**k the next nigga Because ya got a plan with no heart I'm only down with them niggas who was down with me from the Very start ya sayin' this ya sayin' that The actual fact ya only lookin' for a way out So back up off me Chorus Shoot you in yo head makin' sure your dead Everybody's talkin' about the way that you bled But ain't no rats around because tec-9 is in the clear So watch yo back mutherf**ker 'cause I'm creepin' up on ya from the rear Verse two {lil' ya} Damn why they f**kin' with an nigga Ya not on the map but yet makin' yo name bigger You and that ho shit you know you don't mean it But if ya want some drama won't ya step to ya bitch Ya talkin' bad about a nigga bitch get yo mind right Put down yo guns and let's begin to fight 'cause I'm a gangster and ya know I'm true to the game Test my nuts anyway to see if I'm lame I got muscle comin' strong gee Tellin' this o'l mark ass gangstas To back up off me Chorus Shoot you in yo head makin' sure your dead Everybody's talkin' about the way that you bled But ain't no rats around because lil' ya is in the clear So watch yo back nigga 'cause I'm creepin' up on ya from the rear Third verse {yella boy} Now a days I'm comin' round but it's cool ya see Still a ho ass mutherfuker better act ya like ya know fool Ya better step correct because I'm gonna put yo ass in check Comin' stompin' out the third you the "u" is in effect Nigga I still thought niggas livin' violent kimo by by my side If ya ever slip my pass that mean yo ass want to die I'm tellin' you like this 'cause y'all niggas makin' me pissed Ya f**kin' with the cash money ya gonna get yo damn head split Jealous bitches here boo-koo jealous bitches there My nigga lil' slim say shake yo ass up in a minute Bitch I started off strong I bet ten that's how finish What kind of nigga try'na go for his bitches be try'na stop me All upset they need to find them some dick But I'm gonna let the f**kin' pressure grow Suckin' makin' me strong slippin' with that ho shit Don't ya know I got pussy c'mon to me bitches on my Dick and that is that b-32 and suga fingers keepin' things tight That's an fact (yeah) I got the six and b mob by my side So watch yo back here come an mutherf**kin' drive by Loadin' the gat's we got to be strapped packin' the gat's Can't get trapped steppin' hos checkin' a nigga with my bozack Why I got to keep on tellin' you not to battle me When ya know one thing that you can never pay me back So bitch get off me Chorus Shoot you in yo head makin' sure your dead Everybody's talkin' about the way that you bled But ain't no rats around because yella boy is in the clear So watch yo back mutherf**ker 'cause I'm creepin' up on ya from the rear Shoot you in yo head makin' sure your dead Everybody's talkin' about the way that you bled But ain't no rats around because the u is in the clear So watch yo back mutherf**ker 'cause I'm creepin' up on ya from the rear The "u" is for uptown uptown The "n" is for niggas niggas The "l" is for livin' livin' The "v" is for violent still f**kin' violent The "u" is for uptown uptown The "n" is for niggas niggas The "l" is for livin' livin' The "v" is for violent still f**kin' violent

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