Take Off Lyrics

What we're asking is not a million dollars, what we're asking for is humanity

We're asking to be allowed to live like human beings

And God, you tell us that this is too much to ask

You're sick, you're definitely sick

How can you tell me that it's too much to ask to be a human being

My brand new chick got a fatty

I pop a perc and I rip it apart

Take my pain out of the panties

All that I've been through that made me a boss

Bout to take off for my granny

My mother, my brother's my father of course

I done lost count to the cousins I lost, another

Jail letter went out to my dawg

My brand new chick got a fatty

I pop a perc and I rip it apart

Take my pain out of the panties

All that I've been through that made me a boss

Bout to take off for my granny

My mother, my brother's my father of course

I done lost count to the cousins I lost, another

Jail letter went out to my dawg

The deli open its called stop and go

That's just what they do

Cop and roll

If the block is slow

Somebody taking food

Cutting dick

On the next block

That mean they breaking rules

Crazy fools

Spin the corner

Sweep them with this crazy broom

Post back at the stop and go

Grinding like we never move

They looking at us suspect

But they ain't got a face to choose

This our neighborhood

You gone trap

You need our approve

Told you chill

And you do it still

Think that's kinda rude

It's one me

But all these copycats

I think it's kinda cool

I give them every pair

Still they couldn't rock my shoes

Wear my socks

They just stand watch

As I count these blues

Clearest rocks

Look like water drops

I alkaline my jewls

I'd never count on what happened my dawg

My brand new chick got a fatty

I pop a perc and I rip it apart

Take my pain out of the panties

All that I've been through that made me a boss

Bout to take off for my granny

My mother, my brother's my father of course

I done lost count to the cousins I lost, another

Jail letter went out to my dawg

My brand new chick got a fatty

I pop a perc and I rip it apart

Take my pain out of the panties

All that I've been through that made me a boss

Bout to take off for my granny

My mother, my brother's my father of course

I done lost count to the cousins I lost, another

Jail letter went out to my dawg

I'm Pennsylvania's most wanted

Warrants out the ass

And I'm sitting on my ass

All blunted

Like fuck all this running

My walk blending with the public

My family the streets

So every block is my cousin

I do what I please

And let my music please others

They listen to me

Spitting them lyrics bout the struggle

The realest MC

I'm always caught up in some trouble

Just making money

So I can triple what you double what you making

I made it around the time you start to hustle

I was finished with pushing them percocets and butter bundles

Now I'm living a dream

Duffel bag full of presidents

Fiending for cream

More than Pookie fiend for medicine

Settling in out Las Vegas for the hell of it

Hearing them gossip about the boss and who he better than

And

If he gone flop like the rest of them

Nah

Listen, I grip the mic and hit the mirror up

Start rehearsing before I hit the stage and tear it up

I got songs for every day inside this single months

My brand new chick got a fatty

I pop a perc and I rip it apart

Take my pain out of the panties

All that I've been through that made me a boss

Bout to take off for my granny

My mother, my brother's my father of course

I done lost count to the cousins I lost, another

Jail letter went out to my dawg

My brand new chick got a fatty

I pop a perc and I rip it apart

Take my pain out of the panties

All that I've been through that made me a boss

Bout to take off for my granny

My mother, my brother's my father of course

I done lost count to the cousins I lost, another

Jail letter went out to my dawg