Lyrics:
Crowism jewish and Spanish people
Will by default face these
Consequences too when
The Fourth Reich takes off, Wops
And Spics will face
Segregation for
July
Boutta take off Dubai in July
Boutta take off Dubai in July
Get it like Logan with the foresight
Outlast poverty in due time
Catch me traveling
Talking about your shirt
You should take it off
Talking about your panties
You should take 'em off
Don't wanna be romantic
Yeah just take it off
I
your bitch with a backstroke
Spanish bitch, JLo
Dope money, Pablo
Astronaut, take off
John Travolta (face off)
In the kitchen, have a bake off
She
won't take a chance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
'Cause I heard all the people sayin'
(Get down on it)
(Get down on it
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
stood by
Yeh stood by
Blast off
Bitch goodbye
Said goodbye
Blast off
I'm too high
Keep climbing as I go
My bros beside me
Cause they know how it go
Too
I'm the three
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Chorus: KRS-One
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
Go off Go off Go off Go off
Go off Go off Go off Go off
Go off Go off Go off Go off
Go off Go off Go off Go off
I can't help it if I'm blessed by
a single solitary one
It's only a dream
A dream
When I dream I'm not lonely
I'm sorry
How long does forgiveness take
I hated him to death
I go to sleep
And I
Go 'head 'till ya tired than I'll take ya home
(We both think alike, hell yeah)
If you invite me in I'll come take it off
(We both think alike, uh
Take It Off
Written and Produced by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.
Verse : I know it’s cold outside and you’re trying to stay warm
Now that
fees, now that I'm up in this game
I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it
Me overdosing on weed and sending all y'all off into a thing
Kill off
Huh, shit, yeah
Meta gang here
Yeah, yeah, aye
If the money too easy to make
Take it all off my plate and I get it
Again and again I'm my biggest
never play the game by the book
If you're livin too large, ya better watch that ass
Cause the IRS,
Is gonna take yo stash
take my money, you
saying (take me)
I got my mind saying (same thing)
Slow down, don't be fooled, by the things you say
If I take it off
Would you take it slow (Oh)
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Take it off, I'll take it off)
Have a baby by me baby, be
it
Pay attention to Prince and pushin' everything about to pump it
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch
Yeah yeah yeah
Imma take yo money imma take it all
Baby take it off just just take it off
Imma take yo money imma take it all
Baby take it off just
Have another please
One by One gonna cut them down
Crossed off when they hit the ground
Don't stop till we take them out (take them out)
Do it One by
came)
And I came from them trenches by my lonely
Run it up, take it all
And bring that shit to my grave
And I can't seem to get it right
Spent damn near
Take it personal
T-t-take it personal
T-take it personal
T-t-take it personal
T-take it personal
Take it personal
I never thought that you
and I sat it on feet
And now I’m finna take the top off
That choppa on me when I slide threw the streets run up and i blow ya top off
Got the Top off when
Let?s get ?em off the ship!
KWIRK
Lieutenant! It?s me, sir, Matzo(???), Hunkie, get these people out of here!
MOBSTERS
Take over! Take over! Take
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