Canibus - Take 'Dat lyrics

Fake n***az get rejected auditionin for heart They auditionin for the wrong part n***a you ain't from the hood you got the wrong one You all soft with no thought all talk You in the wrong sport In a golf cart talkin bout you hardcore With that bullsh** 22 you bought from Wal-Mart My gat bark, bite you like a shark Right in the heart like a mosquito bite in the dark You got bit you ma**age it, I'ma lighten your pockets Make a withdrawal and take your deposits to split profit My sawed-off blow arms off Insurance don't cover what a prosthetic skull cost It's your loss; Motherf**ers keep your ears to the streets Cuz if you raise up get hit in the head with the heat If you dead you can't eat so don't be a fool and Try to protect your j**els cuz they can't protect you [Chorus x2] Yea, pull out the heat them cats will get back Then shut your mouth n***az'll get clapped Oh, you still off runnin' your trap Well n***a take 'dat, n***a take 'dat Uh, murderous mind state is a given Master of self but a slave to the rhythm My wolves like dogs say sick 'em man get 'em My slugs heat seekin if I spit 'em I'ma hit 'em I'm a marksman spend my free time at the range Just incase I gotta put one up in your brain Sit your five dollar a** down before I lay change I don't believe y'all n***az, y'all n***az been lames One spit flames call a fireman Sendin these weak motherf**ers to the [?] Sixteens hit like the bird flu and my word true I could dial seven digits and get you hurt dude Remember, A-1 remarkable rhymin Prozac washed down with Grey Goose and lime and n***az do what I say like Simon If I got the iron, hands in the air I ain't lyin' [Chorus x2] Yea, pull out the heat them cats will get back Then shut your mouth n***az'll get clapped Oh, you still off runnin' your trap Well n***a take 'dat, n***a take 'dat The street lights illuminates the crooked runway Leadin' us from the one way Toward a narrow path of 40 odors and gun play Tryina stay away from the crosshairs when the gun spray The air will dry your body like salt tears in the sun's rays Sorta like we raisin or paper chasin with [?] Stayin on a case do a number like 40-1k Thought of pushin rock like McGrady across the half court Dribblin the crack while on the post with the black torch Dumpin off jump shots stackin' up for the black Porsche Law enforcement officers flash badges like pa**ports Actin' like we free when we actually being trapped off My rap keep you runnin' like athletes on a track course Ridin' with the mac like we saddled up on a black horse It's like they tryna shackle the very root of my black thought Flossin on a broad day ballin out in the off ray Chevrolet Suburban gold ? chuckas it's all suede [Chorus x4] Yea, pull out the heat them cats will get back Then shut your mouth n***az'll get clapped Oh, you still off runnin' your trap Well n***a take 'dat, n***a take 'dat