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esham – can’t take it wit cha lyrics

yo, yeah, there was somthin i wanted to say, oh yeah, yo
(chorus)
all that sh-t that dope might get cha (when you die)
you can’t take it wit cha
all that sh-t that dope might get cha (so give it up)
all that sh-t that dope might get cha (when you die)
you can’t take it wit cha
all that sh-t that dope might get cha (so listen to this sh-t)

most n-gg-z like money, car’s, p-ssy ho
pockets on swole roll true’s and vogue’s
you sell your soul as the story is tole
just a hold on a b-tch lookin like envogue
so ya slang em, g-ngb-ng em, nuts hang em
and b-tches want the money but tricks you can’t blame em
got ducket’s, mother f-ck it, so ya stuck it
you either flavor flav it or ya chuck chuck chuck it
got a big ol’ house that sit on a hill
gettin high till you die cuz that’s the way you feel
but on the real, i don’t give a f-ck what you got
cuz it don’t mean sh-t when yo -ss get shot
why not, most n-gg-z plot with the gloc
and only gloc’s go pop piggety pop pop pop
you just can’t stop it if they comin to get cha
and oh yeah, you can’t take it wit cha

(chorus)
all that sh-t that dope might get cha (when you die)
you can’t take it wit cha
all that sh-t that dope might get cha (none of that)
all that sh-t that dope might get cha (when you die)
you can’t take it wit cha

you might get you a house, a woman, and maybe a baby
if you don’t go crazy first
and tell me what’s worse bein broke or a he-rs- (huh)
money is a black man’s curse, but still
we got to have dollar bills,
cuz if i can’t see it then the sh-t aint real
where i live, crackhead heaven 24-7
no hope for the city of dope
it aint no heaven, god don’t like my hood
cuz my hood is h-ll and it aint no good
got money to the ceilin’ oh what a feelin
o.g. dealin, caps get peeled and next
ho’s want checks for some s-x
p-ssy’s get recked d-ck shoved through they neck
no respect, you get no respect so he hit cha
snap your love like a picture
ho you can’t take it wit cha

you can’t take it wit cha, no love, no l-st
no one, no gun, no cap to bust
all the things in life you’ve ever had
get zipped and locked in the bodybag
what’s left? life after death, you don’t know
when you die, you might meet the people you owe
death row, that’s where we all gon’ go
sell your soul to the devil get a tag on your toe
oh no, no more b-tches and television
get a trip to the morgue for your final circ-msision
what the f-ck? you don’t know what from what
cuz they even took your d-ck and your nuts
man you can’t take it wit cha

- esham lyrics

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