Suite 2 A Studio Cypher (feat. Y.N.G. Juice, T.K.S & Sp_ce Phantom)
King Eva, Lexx Samplez, DAWGPARK
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Yeah, we in Las Vegas, you know what I mean I got all the Takerz with me Nice lil cypher right here, uh, Lexx on the beat, yeah Y'all gettin' smoked like Puff Bars I puff bars and jug hard, y'all flows is subpar I was in the trap pullin' strings like guitars Pullin' off the lot in your Benz, dawg, like what car? I just put like cinco in a flip Got a bad bitch playin' bingo on my wrist I'ma have to put your ego to a rest 110 South, race a Bimmer with a Vette, uh I'm sellin' that Tony and Manolo If he actin' funny, then I'm reachin' for the four four Please, little bitch, no photos Gucci flip-flops match the Polo King, bricked up like I'm Giannis at the foul line I'm blowin' up and they all sayin' it's bout time God flow, prayers to the bando Gangsta in sandals, beat by Lexx Samplez Yea, Eva told me be patient, I can't, I'm anxious F*ck that talkin', let's get crackin' Forty-five, head smackin', hollow tip, explode no action Full metals peel his hat back, hmm, that sound relaxin' The only nigga out the clique But fuckin' with me is like a suicide trip It's dangerous, yeah, ain't no comin' back From the madness when I get active, boy, it's crackin' Like the seed of Chucky, but this shit here, ain't no puppet actin' 156th Street kid, the problem in my house I'm still a black sheep, still, fuckin' on your baddest bitch in your crib and spit in your bread And I'm still the illest nigga, and you can quote what I said Hmm, hmm, now f*ck you and your squad, I'll lay a nigga dead Pull a nickel out the bag like a rabbit on stage, it's magic Just understand, I conquer every fuckin' thing, and it's still Takerz Club Johnson House over everything If you thought you had a chance, better think again I'ma win, that's the only thing that's in the plans A living legend in your presence You ain't get the message Check the aesthetic Nigga, I'm killin' shit like Armageddon I got a nice sound Solid as the ground If I'm on the scene, then you know that I'ma smoke it down Always elevated, fully functionin' while faded in my own league of prestige, most rappers never make it Shout out the Takerz, we the best of the best More official than the ref, money power respect Lose your hair from your neck, disrespect, be my guest, make you feel it like a Lui Kang kick to the chest I'm about to finish him Wreakin' havoc like a pack of gremlins Lock the game down, ain't no lame niggas gettin' in Anybody in my crew will make you never rap again Kill you on any beat, and then they double back again If the pack not fat, we ain't speakin' I'ma need a couple more ounces for the weekend Globs in the air, got the smoke alarm trippin' If the verse ain't fire, I don't care what you be kickin' Henny got me feelin' like I'm Tyson in the 80s Only doin' things major putting fours on a Mercedes Tens on a Bimmer, but that bitch still clean Hear a rapper diss my name, I'ma smoke him like nicotine It's funny how they talkin', they just sweet like vanilla bean I'm walkin' out all my actions, the Takerz done hit the scene Ain't no room in my circle for no fuckboy lame shit Leavin' with your girl, but I ain't the one that she came with I just had another meeting with the guys You ain't playin' your position lil' homie, you a fraud If the dope ain't real, we ain't cop it Lexx Samplez on the beat, let the bass keep rockin', motherfucker It's a wrap, why you say it if you take it back If this ain't that, put your chest back in with all the cap You should've asked about my past, that's why you didn't last Good ones gotta get it bad for fuckin' with the Takerz clan I get it, man I put it in my solo cup, you can't call yourself cold if you stayin' froze up Gin inside the juice, I'm with Juice feelin' loc'd up You pulled up and you choked up, none of your boys showed up F*ck the studio, I'm workin in the studio suite Photographers is like my enemies, the way they shootin' me My team got shooters G, so we ain't with recruitin' these newby Gs, spewin' things, happy with the fewer things Yeah, you better recognize the legacy The keys to get the message to the ones who need my energy But to be honest, I'm not really concerned So until then, I'ma stand in line and wait my turn, but when is that? Shit, when is that? When is that?
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Written by: Aaron O'Neal, Alejandro Sanchez, Evaristo Gonzales, Jerry Molina, Julius Johnson
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