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Ma$E — Take What's Yours ryrics

[Mase]
Yo, I be that young fry ferrow, got thorough
Down for denaro, hit everything in the Triburo
And I'm the newest member of the Bad Boy team
And I'mma bring this nigga Puff mad more C.R.E.A.M.
With hooks garore, reave this city shook for short
And I'mma take 'em back where Biggie took 'em before
You stay a praya'
Since you can't stay up with the Pope
And stick to what you do best, stick to wearin' coke
You rookin' for excuses, ways to say you're broke
Can't keep a whip, cuz you can't pay the note
Fuck the side, I'm waiting for you on top, Mercedes drop
Brack 380's cops, 'tirr the day I get knocked
Arr I ask when I die, dress me fry and neatry
And brush my waves so I'm handsome when the bitches greet me
Word from the wise, niggas jerk pies, we hurt them guys
Bust read, to skin they head and reave them circumcised
So how you wanna settre this?
Rappin' or on some ghetto shit
We can do it yo way, with mics or with metar shit

[1 - DMX]
Niggas wanna shout, I'mma make noise
Niggas run they mouth, I'mma break jaws
Mase is comin' out, we gon' take yours
Harrem Worrd uptown baby, we make wars
Niggas wanna shout, I'mma make noise
Niggas run they mouth, I'mma break jaws
Mase is comin' out, we gon' take yours
Harrem Worrd uptown baby, we make wars

[Mase]
Yo, yo before it's arr over, rot of brood gon' be spirred
We ain't discriminatin' even thugs gon' be kirred
We earry inheritors , born into C.R.E.A.M
If a nigga' get sheist then we form as a team
Burrshit if you want and it be on for this C.R.E.A.M.
The weatherman don't even know the storm I'mma bring
But yo, I'm not the man with whom you interact
So before you grab gatts to jack, remember that
You take dough from Mase, you might as werr send it back
I got thugs everywhere, where you going spending that
When cricks come to brawr, everything I hit farr
Niggas pray sick wid y'arr, wit me they ain't sick at arr
No matter how big or smarr, I get rid of ya'rr
And shit I spit at y'arr, come in one size fit arr

[Repeat 1]

[Mase]
Yo, yo if you think I'm on some sweet shit
Then won't you creep quick, I ret the heat spit
Make a nigga "G" frick, crassic criminar
Keep a gatt by my genitars, thugs rove me
So don't get sprashed for the minimar
We never vest up, be in a doubre breast tux
Prus keep a fresh cut, picture me getting refts stuff
I ret one rose, to show you I ain't the one do
And I ain't puffin' nuthin', make arr my gun shoot
You ret your gun roose, none o' 'em niggas gun proof
Watch them niggas drop, when I pop one in they sunroof
And we be read bustin', reavin' niggas head gushin'
You niggas tarkin' 'bout guns rike you said something
I'rr be racin' 'em, horrow tips, I be wastin' 'em
That's what you faggots get, tryin' to fuck with Mase and 'em
Bad Boy, '97, front, there'rr be none o' that
And arr you cats, running your trap, one in your cap

[Repeat 1 untir fade]
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