paroles de chanson Take It To Da Streets - MAGIC
Bitch
Ass,
I
ain't
looking
for
no
gun
play
so
why
you
got
your
hand
on
your
grip?
I
got
my
fist
balled
up
because
I'm
ready
to
fight
bitch
I
can
hear
a
lot
of
yapping,
but
I
just
don't
see
no
action
What
you
done
forgot
how
to
walk?
Nigga
you
ain't
bout
no
scrappin
Bitch
you
low
offendin
me
so
no
matter
what
you
getting
wooped
I'm
gon
shake
you
with
the
first
punch
and
take
you
out
wit
the
hook
An
old
fashioned
ass
woopin
you
run
yo
mouth
to
much
We
couldn't
talk
it
over
like
men
I
had
to
reach
out
and
touch
Yo
man
hood
and
yo
jaw
up
at
the
same
time
Don't
get
up
off
the
ground
boy
cause
victory
is
mine
Don't
let
this
embarrassment
get
that
ass
killed
Try
to
retaliate
nigga
and
yo
cap
I
will
pill
Respect
my
heart
I
was
born
with
thug
in
my
blood
Respect
my
mind
unless
you
just
ready
to
die
Nigga
picture
me
I'm
like
Tyson
and
Holyfield
back
to
back
And
in
a
matter
of
seconds
I'll
lay
this
whole
club
flat
Look
at
you
now
PUNTA!
(damn
look
at
him)
This
is
what
you
send
at
me
These
are
your
fuckin
niggaz
lyin
on
the
ground
(naw
naw)
I
told
you
bitchez
don't
fuck
wit
me
You
fuckin
cockaroaches
don't
want
none
What?
What
the
fuck
are
looking
at?
(nothing
man,
nothing)
You
still
want
some?
(naw)
Send
the
rest
of
yo
gumba's
and
take
it
to
the
streetz
(naw
we
don't
won't
no
problems,
we
don't
got
no
problems)
{Chorus
Magic}
If
you
got
beef
Then
take
it
to
the
streetz
HA
HA!
Throw
up
yo
hands
motherfucka
let's
see
if
you
really
got
beef
If
you
got
beef
Then
take
it
to
the
streetz
HA
HA!
Throw
up
yo
hands
motherfucka
let's
see
if
you
really
got
beef
If
you
got
beef
Then
take
it
to
the
streetz
HA
HA!
Throw
up
yo
hands
motherfucka
let's
see
if
you
really
got
beef
If
you
got
beef
Then
take
it
to
the
streetz
NIGGA!
Throw
up
yo
hands
nigga
let's
see
if
you
really
got
beef
Verse
2:
Now
you
was
suppose
to
be
bad
(HUNGH)
You
was
suppose
to
be
ruff
(WHAT)
But
you
done
fucked
up
Now
I'm
bout
to
tear
this
fuckin
club
up
You
don't
wanna
battle
me
hand
on
hand
combat
I'm
like
a
gladiator
demolish
you
nigga
and
that's
that
It's
a
fact
I
can
tell
by
the
way
that
you
act
You
jus
a
bitch
made
nigga
thats
need
of
a
smack
Any
hoe
that
you
came
wit
she
leavin
wit
me
(Come
on
hoe)
I
done
ruined
yo
reputation
now
stay
off
the
street
You
jus
a
lil
born
pussy
that
waitin
to
get
fucked
Suckered
for
the
right,
Momma
never
told
you
to
duck
Left
right
combo
I'm
gon
drop
all
of
you
niggaz
Before
I
finish
I
want
to
know
how
the
fuck
did
you
figure
That
you
can
stand
around
wit
Mr.
Magic
This
some
shit
I
can't
tolerate
I
can't
have
it
You
couldn't
beat
me
if
I
tied
my
fuckin
hands
to
my
feet
You
want
me
then
nigga
take
it
to
the
street
{Chorus
Magic}
You
got
beef
Then
take
it
to
the
streetz
HA
HA!
Throw
up
yo
hands
motherfucka
let's
see
if
you
really
got
beef
You
got
beef
Then
take
it
to
the
streetz
NIGGA!
Throw
up
yo
hands
nigga
let's
see
if
you
really
got
beef
Album
Skys The Limit
1 Ball 'Til We Fall
2 Take It To Da Streets
3 No Hope
4 9th Ward
5 Depend On Me
6 Ghetto Godzilla
7 Did What I Had 2
8 I Never
9 Chastity
10 Mobb 4 Ever
11 When Drama Came
12 Special Forces
13 Gimpin'
14 Hard Times
15 What I Gotta
16 No Limit
17 Skys the Limit
18 Money Don't Make Me
19 I Got Love 4 Ya
20 Life Is a Bitch
21 Special Forces
22 When Drama Came
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