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ppnectar - take it back lyrics

uhh, yo, and take it back y’all
same speed as before and still protecting the ball
we want y’all to liven it up
gl-ss up, sizzurp in a pimp cup
but ya lay ’em in a coffin
s-xing picture perfect hoes like pocahontas often
some live in fairy tales
using microscopic utensils within your entrails
i mean, maybe you just need another girl
givin’ her thrills makin’ her toes curl
living on the corner, where rumbaz be drug dealing
stay peeling, what are you kiddin money stacked to the ceiling
with stilettos and heat knows they got delicate egos
i spitt game to hoes to get ’em out they clothes
we what you need, what these other cats can’t see
what, you still bit? my name ain’t herb
you terribly mistaken, i beat the terrible reign
and not a single feature except lil wayne
bustin loose like chuck brown to get that dough
alpha phi, sigma guy, neogeo, kick the c.o. or the p.o
see ya eyes bleedin’ and envy allah in sweden
and these lines that i sow, reap greens like a garden
the world is ruck and rock for the taking see
on bended knee, prostrate before an altered tree
where you want it at, your head or your throat
get up while my d-ck on yo coat
son hold up, what up what up
like ’em brown like a reese cup
lay down gats and get your weak knees walkin’
walkin down the street b-tt checked and crack rocks sparkin
always keep reaching sure to grab on to something
made a crunk cut, now we fighting and kicking
i’m doing many things i can’t explain
cause your tears keep falling like rain
yo, break it down jinx
black books and blueprints, any links
k bullets hit rumbas, and they edge up
bad juice make a pruno cup
i’ll murder you and burn your promotional material
kick around i’ll be the cause of your life’s memorial
see my shrink done even ran outta questions to ask
wit a posse that’ll probably kick up the task refresh edit delete source rapg*nius
that i made the rhythm breathe, your eardrums bleed
of lies and delusions to myself i have lied
these rappers be played out, sp-ced out, no format
got this b-tch all packed, that latin cat
zip up your lip, cool with the basin
i don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna listen

- ppnectar lyrics

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