Ba**head Productions - Can't Take It No More lyrics

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Ba**head Productions - Can't Take It No More lyrics

[Hook: Dutch Masta] I got this beat runnin' 'round in my head, 'round in my head Can't sleep got me pullin my hair, tossing in bed I can't take it no more, please somebody stop this song I got this beat runnin' 'round in my head, 'round in my head [Verse 1: Dutch Masta] Music is my life take it from me is like taking my soul I knew every word to Bohemian Rhapsody at 2 years old And I'll be singing it until mama mia let me go Going ill sick nasty, gonorrhea on the flow Got that fever burning slow steady rep Brooklyn Looking fresher than brand new crazy like an unmanned zoo Understan who I am (Dutch Masta) so Say it three times with the lights out and it might sound like What a fight sound like keep the lights off regretting what the sight might be It is me smiling teeth whitening My rhymes might not be good for your health and if you ain't feeling me well I probably ain't feeling you neither so press your ears against the speakers And blow your brains out oxy clean the stains out Music is my weapon of choice but I'm not 5'9 like Royce I still stand tall keep my held high look above it all All the bullsh** and the lies keep a temper mental state of mind So throw your CDs in the crapper surpised that this cracker flow Is better than your favorite rappers [Hook] History inevitable when I step in the vocal booth My bars on beast mode you can call me Beowulf My brain so inkredible but don't call me Trae the Truth Look through the peep hole see you begging on my stoop Please please put me on please please take me back I know I did you wrong let's put it in the past Girl don't make me act a a** because you acting like a fool Take out your pen and paper because I'm taking you to school Don't steal nobody's lyrics once I found that out knew you was a gimmick Jumping Jimminy Cricket that ain't the business Your bars they are so terrible mine heal and soothe like theraflu I am so ahead of you I wrote this in 3002 Lurking like Plies and Flocka rolling out with all my dudes MME Crankupondabeat turn up we making moves Eating good and drinking bubbly Case of that Dom P man that's nothing Coupe with the fly feet now that stuntin Swerve to the fly beat Mercy bumpin ah [Hook]