Hey, D. What's good, my nigga?
Get that nigga talk.
Holler at that nigga Menace, man.
Tell him.
Operation Takeover.
Okay.
It's on.
Hey, talk, man.
Hey, what's good?
It's time, dog.
We're about to do this shit, man.
I heard he told it.
We'll go hard.
Hey, I'm going to get minutes, man.
Hey, it's over.
Yeah, this hit a takeover.
You weak niggas need a makeover.
Your boy's not Kanye, and you are not Hobo.
Bend round.
You bitch niggas need to bow down.
You just a prince, I'm a king.
Shit, I got a crown.
You got me fucked up.
I'm ripping the shows.
I'm spitting for the grimy niggas.
Bitter for hoes, no defamation of your character But the only time you lookin' real is when I'm standin' next to ya Either way, I said the game, better make your body lame It's got the COVID in this bitch and we are not a gang You see me at the show, I kill it then I go And you ain't never met a nigga named like my flow Cause on the beat I'm King Kong Gorilla And if I had ten hands, shit, I still want So fuck your rap, rap characters
Fuck you, fuck him, fuck y'all Yeah, I'm standing, I ain't scared of y'all Take over, break over, shit about to drop
It's claustrophobic, it menace, nigga, we will not stop Gettin' better and better, no one can spit this shit wetter My clique is tougher than leather, we takin' over whatever It's the takeover, break over, shit about to drop
Disgusting for wicked menace, nigga, we will not stop.
We getting better and better, no one can spit this shit wetter.
My clique is tougher than leather, we taking over whatever.
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.
This is where we're going to rise so you know what's going down.
And we're going to clown.
This is my new deck city.
Call me Nino Brown.
Yo, you fucking round.
Yo, you get popped.
Man, these coke transactions moving like it's fucking clockwork.
I'm from the spot where the glass rings.
We carry tools, too.
This the new hoodoo music that you use to get things confused, too.
Yeah, the grass is blue, too, so we gotta move, too, and watch where we run.
Cops blood streets like it's Indonesia But we gon' keep our feet on solid ground And leave y'all in the middle till the fuckin' wheels fall off
Takeover, break over, shit about to drop It's got some phobic evidence, nigga, we will not stop We getting better and better, no one can spit this shit wetter My clique is tougher than leather, we taking over whatever It's the takeover, break over, shit about to drop
the drop.
It's got some phobic in minutes, nigga, we will not stop.
We're getting better and better.
No one can spit this shit wetter.
My clique is covered in leather.
We taking over whatever.
It's the takeover.
It's the form of getting.
I'm sworn to disarm your weapons.
Motherfuckers better guard their chests because we swarming to harm your essence.
We taking over soon as we harness the art of perfection.
Cause these squads are the vectors who swallow you and digest you.
Y'all niggas is full of neglection I'ma call my holo tips love They just say once I'm done You gon' be full of affection
Trick, I'm highly respected.
You can say bye to your necklace.
The only contract you're going to get is signed to a death wish.
And I'm known to be reckless.
You can call me the boss because I push and I push like I was chilling with gross.
You can pay me the cost because I'm about dollar signs, y'all.
About to get served like you're in the McDonald line.
And I ain't trying to be cocky, but I thought you could stop me, nigga.
I'm riding like Piper Adam.
I'm fighting like Rocky.
I'm incredible, ho.
Don't make me mad, homie.
Y'all claiming to be riders, but all of y'all taxed on me.
Take over, break over, shit about to drop It's got some phobic events, nigga, we will not stop We gettin' better and better, no, I can spit this shit wetter My clique is tougher than leather, we takin' over whatever It's the take over, break over, shit about to drop
drop.
It's got some four-week-end minutes, nigga, we will not stop.
We getting better and better.
No one can spit this shit wetter.
My clique is tougher than leather.
We taking over whatever.
Hey, yo, there's way too many rappers and not enough mics.
They putting out tracks, but ain't none of them tight.
These niggas really ain't buzzing.
They just selling the hype.
You're a little young motherfucker.
You don't want it tonight.
So I suggest you
Keep walking and don't stare at me, bro.
Another day, another dollar.
I don't care if we blow.
Coleon, fuck the bitch, but you married the hoe.
I'm a five-star general CEO.
Got a gun up on my job, trying to take my spot.
The name's Coleon, just in case you forgot.
Coprophobic on fire, boy, you ain't this hot.
Insider wack rappers, how your label get got?
Coprophobic, more contagious than a deadly
disease.
I'm going to be your soul savior and speak my peace.
Play a D around this neck, rock that Jesus piece.
And I'm going to rep till the day of the sea.
Popic.