3lw - I Can't Take It [No More Remix] - Nas lyrics

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3lw - I Can't Take It [No More Remix] - Nas lyrics

[Nas] Everyday she walk by See me on the same block Same crew, like she never seen rocks Chain watch, rims blue Different color boots on, park Yukon You predicates ex-cons, rip arms, bettin' chips Puff medicine play my gangsta beats Tunnel bangers, Flex, Clue tapes bang in the streets I'm just a fly, thuggish baller shorty anxious to meet Till I die keep wanting to head mink to the feet But shorty jail bait, might get me five to life Maybe in time you can be Nas's wife Place school, study law I'ma pay your tuition Come on campus, buy you books Do your babysitting My unusual style make your future unwild When you get older I'ma bless you with a child See now you was unaware that this thug had affection Let me be your angel and I'll be your protection [Chorus: 3LW] It's either you will Either you won't Sometimes you do Sometimes you don't Sometimes it's yes Other times it's no But I can't take it no more Take your wrong and make it right Just say you can make up your mind Is it serious or isn't it? Cause I can't take it no more Make 'em clap to this Baby, baby you keep Putting things before me But I was there for you when you had nothing So baby, baby Basically it's them or me Now or never Give me all or nothing [Chorus] Make 'em clap to this Baby, baby You keep telling me you're changing You promise you will be a better man But no soon as you see your peeps There you go switching out on me And we're back at square one again [Nas] Don 3, can't get with me why y'all just a child-child Maybe I can get you with little Sammie and Bow Wow Please girls try to understand me now-now Like my little sisters I'mma hold you down-down Got the whole world in your hands Three little woman got these young boys tryna be their man Do your thing shorty but if they get disrespectful Get on your cell phone call big brother Esco Now let's go [3LW] Cause all this back and forth In and out, ups and downs Is beginning to wear me out See you gotta tell me now Tell me now Don't wait till the end It's either me or your friends Yeah, yeah, yeah [Trackmasters] Remix, Trackmasters, Remix Remix, Precision, Remix We about to make ya clap to this Remix, uh [Chorus]