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young gunz - take it how u want it lyrics

[verse 1]
[chris]
your digits ainâ€™t rising fam it’s like you’re lactose and tolerant. we got fridges for
the taliban load attire man, betta keep ya set up, million dolla man soon to be we next up, get
wet up i been fresh since a little one b-tch i school the others travel from the little gun
force ones. see my rocketâ€™s set?, speak my name and i c-ck it wet. how can i forget see the
game she the same i tried to get back in grats hey. man them b-tches bought the gift and the
curse and heard the verse off the track hey. b-tches please same c wont gas me. your boy’s
cl-ssy for those who don’t know chris. he like hypnotics mixed with henney he’s ferocious
toasters right beside and clip extending ya suppose to open fire on any n-gg- that approach us
f-cking roaches most of my n-gg-s from the pro-jects 40-o-ez f-ck a moette. mo’ money mo’ s-x
no more stress. and for the cut i take it out on my ememies, taking out all my enemies, any
coward a friend to me, if he bring the pain, we bringing flowers and memories and that’s real
press my hand and see if my cards reveal. had to see some of the hardest squeal. ya’ll guard ya
grill.

[chorus]
[chris (neef)]
(got a) whole lot of loving. (got a) whole lot of soul. (round a) whole lot of
thuggin’ but baby that’s how i roll. (round a) whole lot of n-gg-s. (round a) whole lot of
hoes. (make a) whole lot of digits becuz i’m sick with the flows. (mamis) leaving they n-gg-s
(yeah). leave wit a n-gg- (yeah). they like oh that’s that young n-gg- that sigel be with
(yeah). i think he ready ohh girl i gotta roll it up. they be like b-tch you can get it long as
you old enough.

[verse 2]
[sparks]
whole black feeling me, chyeah n-gg-. i can tell you why these thugs ride tell you why these thugs die.
and to the day of my demise i’m blowing, iâ€™m blowing my la-la-la-la-la-la, till’ i come in off
this high. till these polies appahend me? till these pr-cks still to me i’m doing me. i’m
running crazy thru the city with the two and letting my thing quake on these noonies for even
think that they can do me dirty. i’m nine cluching on the west side of philly exchanging my war
story with all of my little homies playing the mob. who just refuse to get a job so they back
and forth in and out of these correctional facilities. i’m getting phone calls from em’ every
week laughing talking bout how the whole block feeling me. and how when he coming home he ride
for me. see that used to be me so i feel him i got love. got a…

[verse 3]
[neef]
yo same oâ€™ same oâ€™ they want me to work more just a year ago they ainâ€™t give f-ck bout
boy. as far as the bank you canâ€™t get a penny up out yours so donâ€™t tell me sh-t about family
we starvinâ€™. you helped me stay in this group, i beg your pardon i started this before chris
n-gg- donâ€™t forget make he come off the hip on what you saying out cha lips. swelling on the
past thereâ€™s no telling if iâ€™m blast. put it back in bags still selling to the m-ss. you move
fast might crash, so i move at my own pace, ainâ€™t no love loss cause i got my own taste. you
donâ€™t put no working hands on my plate, to me that sh-t is snake. them -infa reds? tell me sleep
safe. but wait shhhhhhh. you n-gg-s cake we donâ€™t need no fifths my n-gg-s wiring up the sh-t
while we tieing up the strip. got a…

[verse 4]
[chris]
exclusive n-gg- take it how you want it man take it from the gunners ememies wonâ€™t
dispute us (nope). they liking heat like in bermuta, i mack a broad out in cuba. touch ya boss
then recruit cha. neva lost ainâ€™t a loser, been all around the world wit my n-gg- jigga yaâ€™ll
chicken scoopers plenty of times, she ainâ€™t getting a penny of mine, i turn your buns into the
cinnamon kind wit one shot, that one block still a envy of mine, like i ainâ€™t come from the
same, i canâ€™t run from the pain n-gg-, i ainâ€™t run from a thing home they act a fool when they
get hot. i turn the sun into rain though something the game lost another one to the game. so
when bodies drop nuttin ashame. just a big payback boy ya handgunsâ€™ll bring the big kâ€™s back.
and spray back about a hundred and change.

[verse 5]
[chris (background)]
you dudes ainâ€™t bout nuttinâ€™ (yeah) but you front and youâ€™re lame (yeah).
since i was young and if i want it i claim and i got that. n-gg-s start blobbinâ€™ off names
where my block at. so i got a spot in the game off my profit. and i lock that yaâ€™ll can’t do it
no betta so why not get. soon to be legends roc-a-fella’s the label, property’s the crew that
i’m reppinâ€™, two in possession like who wanna test us..huh?

you dudes ainâ€™t bout nothing but you front and youâ€™re lame. since i was young and if i want
it i claim and i got that. n-gg-s start blobbinâ€™ off names where my block at. so i got a spot
in the game off my profit (snitches). and i lock that yaâ€™ll can’t do it no betta so why not get.
soon to be legends roc-a-fella’s the label, property’s the crew that i’m reppinâ€™, two in
possession like who wanna test us..huh? nucca what? wa?

- young gunz lyrics

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