Lyrics Taking It Back - O Kenny O , NOIZY Z
Let's
take
you
way
back
Got
the
brain
of
a
baby
but
I'm
strong
Like
jack
jack
Me
and
o
Kenny
o
about
to
kill
this
track
I
got
a
few
more
bars
to
show
you
I
ain't
wack
To
prove
to
you
we
ain't
that
mumble
rap
crap
I'm
counting
my
stacks
I
lied
no
I'm
not
I
don't
got
a
lotta
money
but
my
friends
Say
that
I'm
funny
I
don't
smoke
but
I
can
fuck
with
a
cbd
gummy
Every
once
in
awhile
G.t.a
stripper
50
bucks
and
I'll
make
it
your
while
Can
we
talk
about
those
prices?
50
dollars
for
a
blow
job?
70
for
full
intercourse
And
the
third
option
is
the
same
as
The
second
option
but
it's
100
bucks
Looks
I
won't
be
getting
sucked
Should
be
the
same
price
as
candy
Not
paying
for
these
girls
that
look
like
zombies
Okay
but
when
I
was
a
kid
I
used
to
Let
the
ps4
controler
vibrate
on
my
dick
You
gotta
try
it
Most
of
you
have
but
you
probably
deny
it
Told
all
my
friends
at
school
they
said
that
shits
sick
But
sadly
they
meant
the
other
definition
They
called
my
gross
I
no
longer
want
the
recognition
I'm
filled
with
a
ton
of
ambition
I
like
to
be
a
trigger
and
Light
the
ignition
O
Kenny
o
likes
to
keep
it
straight
fiction
Speaking
of
friction
back
to
my
dick
Ha
I'm
kidding
that's
not
my
only
shtick
We
getting
dummy
lit
My
girl
is
dummy
thick
While
I'm
rapping
this
I
gotta
take
a
shit
Why
do
we
call
things
dummy
as
a
positive
expression?
That
shit
is
retardley
austically
lit
My
brain
doesn't
quit
I
get
these
dark
thoughts
like
scissors
on
a
clit
Or
a
tooth
pick
in
a
dick
I'm
thirsty
I
like
sprite
Ice
spice
looking
nice
Alright
Kennys
here's
the
mic
I
throw
spice
in
my
fried
egg
Ankle
snatch
going
to
scream
my
leg
H.o.f
yeah
that
dude
Greg
Lab
partner
yea
you
know
Chegg
Folk
go
do
drug
and
fuck
red
ribbon
The
fine
wine
yea
that
I
was
given
My
lord
goated
and
he
has
risen
Uncharted
with
the
Nate
Drake
Resin
I
beg
please
don't
laugh
at
me
yeah
P.d.j.m
I
know
me
yeah
You
go
fall
off,
stay
lonely
yeah
God
stay
with
me,
he
the
g
yeah
Yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
I
known
he
the
g,
i
got
denim
jean
Yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
Whats
the
recipe,
she
got
seasoning
Always
to
the
knee,
one
plus
two
is
three
Pack
of
fish
sardine,
where
the
melody
Dummy
boy
the
Sheen
open
lock
with
key
They
love
death
in
scene
Ban
a.r
15
Oh,
uh,
yeah
I
make
this,
she
make
that
We
take
this,
we
take
that
I
make
this,
she
make
that
We
take
this,
we
take
that
I
make
this,
she
make
that
Aye
I'm
rolling
the
dice
My
style
so
nice
Don't
smoke
Marijuana
Eat
at
Benihanas
I
call
my
girl
mamas
If
you
ruin
my
day
I'll
pray
for
your
karma
I'm
texting
my
bitch
Can
you
match
me,
o
hell
no
Elementary
Solorio
Imma
had
it
off
to
o
Kenny
o
Damn
my
verse
was
short
when
I
came
back?
I
make
shots
from
thirty
feet
We
take
charge
of
our
own
league
She
make
moves
to
dodge
the
fee
We
take
score
of
our
defeat
She
make
rounds
slip
in
between
We
take
note
of
dirt
in
sleeve
I
make
sound
with
noizy
z
We
take
out
the
N.p.c's
I
make
this,
she
make
that
We
take
this,
we
take
that
I
make
this,
she
make
that
We
take
this,
we
take
that
We
taking
it
back
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taking
it
back
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taking
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taking
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taking
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taking
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taking
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taking
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taking
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back
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taking
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taking
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taking
it
back
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