Tut - Take That (Unreleased) lyrics

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Tut - Take That (Unreleased) lyrics

[Intro: Bob Seger] Here I go, playing star again There I go, turn the page [TUT] Yeah I think it's about time we let these n***as have it It's time to gear up Ya'll n***as might as well go ahead an push the panic bu*ton cause we here to stay n***a Uh [Verse 1: TUT] I'm through playin' games, we bout to set ablaze Another page from my book of matches Havin' hot s** with a b**h, we could cook a mattress Strategize and makin' plays, do you see the tactic? Uh, I'm Brian Hill when he coached for Magic Let Shaquille slam it down, break the rim and gla**es My chalice runneth over, she call me Magic These hoes lower they standards, just to have a status Uh, and 2Pac still a livin' legend, I'm tryna' be like 2Pac and be a livin' legend You know everybody wanna be somebody, but I'm tryna be that n***a it's a f**in' difference You wanna be my n***a? I don't run with b**hes You look like the type to wear a camera on your belt Tell the truth I don't really need your f**in' help We like the heat rock, so we don't need no one else [Hook: TUT] Look what the money doin' to us Man these n***a they be doin' too much They be talkin' too much n***a why you talkin' so much? n***a why you talkin' so much? You be doin' too much Could play us if you want boy, you silly We don't take that, take that, This ain't Diddy But if you ever come to the city They gon' take that, take that, Like it's Diddy [Verse 2] Take a sip of my 40, I just seen my uncle I talked bout' in Corner Stories I'm taller than him, and he be like "What's up shorty?" He back sellin' gas, but that's another story Look, your girlfriend a thot, I call her Thotiana I just want some marijuana, and a couple commas Know some blue collar crooks who can get it for me Credit card schemes, I don't owe who money Crack a joke cause these n***as be too funny Ain't this like some sh** that you ain't never heard? I'm beige Micheal Jackson with the Jheri Churl I'm standin tip-toes down, n***a that's my word You ain't really bout that action boy, you really scurred You n***as plagiarize all your f**in' rhymes I make my own rules I do not abide n***a just too real, I apologize [Hook]