on your boots, get up on their case. And when they're gone, you'll have fun all the time it's fucking ace. chorus: You're on the take again. You're on the take
yourself this is often what they say put on your boots get up on their case and when they're gone you'll have fun all the time it's fucking ace you're on the take again
were like one of those guys The kind with a wandering eye But I said, hey, what the hell Once in my life I'll take a ride on the wild side You were
get my jest, so I just had to do it My mic or your mic, come on no congruent Seen broads be brew to me, be jubilee On my neck be hot jewelry My old man
skin But then I saw you making eyes at him When you can take me over, take it all Close that distance, smash that door Beat me up or take my car One last
She's a model and she's looking good I'd like to take her home that's understood She plays hard to get, she smiles from time to time It only takes a camera
that rap for Jell-O Down on my knees in the street playin skelly Rushin upstairs to see _Graffiti Rock_ on the telly With one eye on the beats droppin
takes one man to understand this Learn fuckin' with a deadly gas, you get burned From the window of my room, I shoot all stars Every little bit you consume
Love taking planes and vicious bitches with no names I love to get home to pack and just pack up and do it again You ready J? Heavy thinkers, got the
described, from this side of the lie detector Cypher nectar, from the bloss of natural toxins, approach with caution Blow flames in blue like they dance on the oxygen Lost again
she's so demanding, do this, do that Don't forget to take your medicine I hate it when her face is invading my head again The welcome mat reads, "Please take
t give a fuck less Careful it's a dark night Give your money or your life Take 'em both for all I care Dump your bullets right here Eviction notice on the door Addicted crawlin' on
'm loco No sense in coppin' pleas When you see my knife out (Knife out) Motherfuckers light out (Lights out) I'm bailin' through the door again Let the Momo pour again Me and my ho again
machete steady drippin' bloody red But I warned 'em time from time again Time after time again, I'm a just sit back sip gin Think on how to [unverified] corner 'em all, consume
sign of unresolved that envisioned Drives the pinwheel on and on I am disabled by fears Concerning which course to take When memory bears witness To the innocence, consumed
backward collar on a worn out book Another working class poet with an abstract look So take me up to the edge of the world And push me over again Lead
