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Correct Take It From Da Top Lyrics
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[ VERSE 1 ] Yo, I'm takin mine off the top Watchin niggas drop as I pass through Run the money fast, faggot-ass, 'fore I blast you Straight up and down, it's a stick-up, you know the time Ain't nothin comin for free, so I'm takin mine I pull out the .44, tear down your front door And blow a big hole through your fuckin jaw What I want I better get The money, the drugs, the jewels And muthafuck all that other shit Save the song and a dance I turn your ass upside down and tear the pockets off your pants I'm hangin niggas like the Ku-Klux I don't give two fucks Kill a muthafucka for a few bucks It's all about gettin stacks Ain't open the dough sacks Then fuck it, I break backs and make tracks Time to catch another vic, run your shit or get licked Tell the cops, hop? You ain't sayin nothin slick I bust a nigga right in front of em Right with a gun, if one of em Riff, .45th ain't missin none of em Shootin for loot, and I'm gettin it Any muthafucka head in the way when I spray, then I'm hittin it Hollow point shells makin you drop So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk Or I'ma take it from the top (Take it from the tippity-tippity-top) (Take it from) (Take it from) (Take it from the tippity-tippity-top) (2x) [ VERSE 2 ] Muthafuckas want beef, then come on, and niggas, set it Instead you get wettted That shit that you talkin is dead, so nigga, dead it I'm real, and my steel's up for hire Ain't givin a fuck, better duck or get bucked in the crossfire Killin to me is just a job My 9 to 5's homicide, ties with guys in the mob Crucify, poison, neck's in a noose, you die Ain't no use to try, got no juice? Good bye Cause that's all she wrote I'm leavin you dead in the dark with slash marks across the throat Muthafuckas I mutilate, I'm servin your fate And now you punk muthafuckas want to negotiate It's two ways to make a deal And yo, that's my way or no way, so fuck the way you feel Cause when I raise the 12-gauge to your head God bless the dead Watchin your faggot-ass drop So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk Or I'ma take it from the top [ VERSE 3 ] Yo, give it the fuck up, punk, or get broken Watch the gun smokin, fuck funny games, I ain't jokin Straight up and down, I go to town with the pound One quick trigger click and let off another round It's like that, when I pull a gat and start sprayin Your money or your life, muthafucka, you know the sayin That's how a real nigga live You talk about give and take, I take, but I ain't got shit to give But muthafuckin hard times A hard-ass cock and a glock that I use when I does my crimes And I ain't never got popped So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk Or I'ma take it from the top
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