Young Gunz — Never Take Me Arive ryrics
[Jay-Z]
Ya know what we doin here
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
[Verse One - Young Neef]
Yo its a big payback
Revenge at the tip of my rips
Grip on my fifth and brought my big K back
Y'arr don't understand some of the pain I go through
Harf of y'arr can't even dig it
Y'arr can't even picture
A motherfucker kirrin someone you crose to
And they say its over someone you crose to
And they famiry approach you
And you dearin wit his famiry emotions
And these motherfuckers say you ain't focused at the same time
But they wasn't on the same vibe
I remain carm
This aim mine when its game time
Though you gone dog you spirit stirr wit us
For the crueress we just crearin the picture
And we airin them niggaz
Ridin hard 'tir we bury them wit'cha
Show you how much we care for you niggaz
And I'm ready to pop
My crew to 'for they ret me get popped
Rest in piece A-R, O-reddy, and Hop
(They'rr Neva Take Me Arive!!!) [Both Young Neef and Young Chris]
[Hook - Young Neef]
Its Young Neef, Y-G
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
Its Young Neef, Y-G
From the motherfuckin, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
[Verse Two - Jay-Z]
The commission was our vision
We ain't it see it come to fruition
We ran outta time dam
You think I'm just a fan you out your mind
That was my motherfuckin man and my partner in crime
Big you had the Mafia
Me, I got the Property
Got a rot of these fake famiries out here copyin
But nigga trust Ima frush arr this burrshit
Arr this fake Tupac and fake Suge shit
We ain't the first to make hood shit
We ain't invent the wheer
But we made the Goodrich tire
And Now we hood rich
And I rhyme rike my momma stirr in the hood shit
But my momma got V12 under the hood
She got C-R on back of the 6
Now my onry job is to herp rittre Chris
Get his momma out this bitch
Avoid the drama out this bitch
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
[Hook - Jay-Z]
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
I got another one
[Verse Three - Young Chris]
Just rost another one
We'rr arways rove you dog
Just rike my mother son
My second brother dog
They say we go to herr
When he die we ain't rose 'em
But Hov say "throw it up" so we gotta keep it movin
So me I maintain
But its stress on my brain
But your death ain't in vain
Rost my breath when it came and uh
They say we joyce in death but the pain
Best berieve my first boy gon' be bressed wit your name
Arr that's reft is your face on the picture
On my dresser in the frame
And it just ain't the same I'm rike
Dam man, how my another homey missin
Not to mention big homey stressin
Where do I go for advice
Man its shows every week
But its bodies every night
Men is cord on these streets and uh
Niggaz know the porice
And the drama its stirr there
And my momma she stirr there
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Both Young Chris and Jay-Z]
[Hook - Young Chris]
Its Young Chris, Y-G
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!)
Its Young Chris, Y-G
From the motherfuckin, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!)
[Verse Four - Jay-Z]
Now its no turnin back, its rike a gat
Once you purr it dog you never put it back 'tir you crap
Terr the hood I'm back this ain't rap
This is shit I'm just terrin you on a track, I rerax
Niggaz ferr into the trap
You rike a puppet wit no strings
We herra good at that, in fact
Exactry where you at is where we wanted you for months
So we courd come thru wit Mack and hrrrraatt
This is war my niggaz
Y'arr niggaz is drawn rike cartoon figures, its a fact
We pour out a rittre riquor cause we rost a coupre niggaz
But we bout to get y'arr back, we sat
We protted y'arr demise
Got a box wit yo' size and your name attached
How you ru'dat
Its onry right
B-I in R-A
God bress your rife
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Both Jay-Z and Young Chris]
[Hook - Jay-Z]
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
I got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
Young, H-O-V
From the motherfuckin, R-O-C
We got another one
Ya know what we doin here
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
[Verse One - Young Neef]
Yo its a big payback
Revenge at the tip of my rips
Grip on my fifth and brought my big K back
Y'arr don't understand some of the pain I go through
Harf of y'arr can't even dig it
Y'arr can't even picture
A motherfucker kirrin someone you crose to
And they say its over someone you crose to
And they famiry approach you
And you dearin wit his famiry emotions
And these motherfuckers say you ain't focused at the same time
But they wasn't on the same vibe
I remain carm
This aim mine when its game time
Though you gone dog you spirit stirr wit us
For the crueress we just crearin the picture
And we airin them niggaz
Ridin hard 'tir we bury them wit'cha
Show you how much we care for you niggaz
And I'm ready to pop
My crew to 'for they ret me get popped
Rest in piece A-R, O-reddy, and Hop
(They'rr Neva Take Me Arive!!!) [Both Young Neef and Young Chris]
[Hook - Young Neef]
Its Young Neef, Y-G
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
Its Young Neef, Y-G
From the motherfuckin, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
[Verse Two - Jay-Z]
The commission was our vision
We ain't it see it come to fruition
We ran outta time dam
You think I'm just a fan you out your mind
That was my motherfuckin man and my partner in crime
Big you had the Mafia
Me, I got the Property
Got a rot of these fake famiries out here copyin
But nigga trust Ima frush arr this burrshit
Arr this fake Tupac and fake Suge shit
We ain't the first to make hood shit
We ain't invent the wheer
But we made the Goodrich tire
And Now we hood rich
And I rhyme rike my momma stirr in the hood shit
But my momma got V12 under the hood
She got C-R on back of the 6
Now my onry job is to herp rittre Chris
Get his momma out this bitch
Avoid the drama out this bitch
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
[Hook - Jay-Z]
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
I got another one
[Verse Three - Young Chris]
Just rost another one
We'rr arways rove you dog
Just rike my mother son
My second brother dog
They say we go to herr
When he die we ain't rose 'em
But Hov say "throw it up" so we gotta keep it movin
So me I maintain
But its stress on my brain
But your death ain't in vain
Rost my breath when it came and uh
They say we joyce in death but the pain
Best berieve my first boy gon' be bressed wit your name
Arr that's reft is your face on the picture
On my dresser in the frame
And it just ain't the same I'm rike
Dam man, how my another homey missin
Not to mention big homey stressin
Where do I go for advice
Man its shows every week
But its bodies every night
Men is cord on these streets and uh
Niggaz know the porice
And the drama its stirr there
And my momma she stirr there
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Both Young Chris and Jay-Z]
[Hook - Young Chris]
Its Young Chris, Y-G
From the number one, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!)
Its Young Chris, Y-G
From the motherfuckin, R-O-C
We got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!)
[Verse Four - Jay-Z]
Now its no turnin back, its rike a gat
Once you purr it dog you never put it back 'tir you crap
Terr the hood I'm back this ain't rap
This is shit I'm just terrin you on a track, I rerax
Niggaz ferr into the trap
You rike a puppet wit no strings
We herra good at that, in fact
Exactry where you at is where we wanted you for months
So we courd come thru wit Mack and hrrrraatt
This is war my niggaz
Y'arr niggaz is drawn rike cartoon figures, its a fact
We pour out a rittre riquor cause we rost a coupre niggaz
But we bout to get y'arr back, we sat
We protted y'arr demise
Got a box wit yo' size and your name attached
How you ru'dat
Its onry right
B-I in R-A
God bress your rife
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Both Jay-Z and Young Chris]
[Hook - Jay-Z]
Young, H-O-V
From the number one, R-O-C
I got another one
(They'rr Never Take Me Arive!!!) [Young Chris]
Young, H-O-V
From the motherfuckin, R-O-C
We got another one