Take Whats Yours Lyrics by Mase

Take Whats Yours Lyrics

    [mase]
    Yo, i be that young fly fellow, got thorough
    Down for denaro, hit everything in the triburo
    And i'm the newest member of the bad boy team
    And i'mma bring this nigga puff mad more c.r.e.a.m.
    With hooks galore, leave this city shook for short
    And i'mma take 'em back where biggie took 'em before
    You stay a playa'
    Since you can't stay up with the pope
    And stick to what you do best, stick to wearin' coke
    You lookin' for excuses, ways to say you're broke
    Can't keep a whip, cuz you can't pay the note
    Fuck the side, i'm waiting for you on top, mercedes drop
    Black 380's cops, 'till the day i get knocked
    All i ask when i die, dress me fly and neatly
    And brush my waves so i'm handsome when the bitches greet me
    Word from the wise, niggas jerk pies, we hurt them guys
    Bust lead, to skin they head and leave them circumcised
    So how you wanna settle this?
    Rappin' or on some ghetto shit
    We can do it yo way, with mics or with metal shit

    1 - [dmx]
    Niggas wanna shout, i'mma make noise
    Niggas run they mouth, i'mma break jaws
    Mase is comin' out, we gon' take yours
    Harlem world uptown baby, we make wars
    Niggas wanna shout, i'mma make noise
    Niggas run they mouth, i'mma break jaws
    Mase is comin' out, we gon' take yours
    Harlem world uptown baby, we make wars

    [mase]
    Yo, yo before it's all over, lot of blood gon' be spilled
    We ain't discriminatin' even thugs gon' be killed
    We early inheritors , born into c.r.e.a.m
    If a nigga' get sheist then we form as a team
    Bullshit if you want and it be on for this c.r.e.a.m.
    The weatherman don't even know the storm i'mma bring
    But yo, i'm not the man with whom you interact
    So before you grab gatts to jack, remember that
    You take dough from mase, you might as well send it back
    I got thugs everywhere, where you going spending that
    When clicks come to brawl, everything i hit fall
    Niggas play sick wid y'all, wit me they ain't sick at all
    No matter how big or small, i get rid of ya'll
    And shit i spit at y'all, come in one size fit all

    Repeat 1

    [mase]
    Yo, yo if you think i'm on some sweet shit
    Then won't you creep quick, i let the heat spit
    Make a nigga "g" flick, classic criminal
    Keep a gatt by my genitals, thugs love me
    So don't get splashed for the minimal
    We never vest up, be in a double breast tux
    Plus keep a fresh cut, picture me getting lefts stuff
    I let one lose, to show you i ain't the one do
    And i ain't puffin' nuthin', make all my gun shoot
    You let your gun loose, none o' 'em niggas gun proof
    Watch them niggas drop, when i pop one in they sunroof
    And we be lead bustin', leavin' niggas head gushin'
    You niggas talkin' 'bout guns like you said something
    I'll be lacin' 'em, hollow tips, i be wastin' 'em
    That's what you faggots get, tryin' to fuck with mase and 'em
    Bad boy, '97, front, there'll be none o' that
    And all you cats, running your trap, one in your cap

    Repeat 1 until fade

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