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Take Your Place

Take Your Place lyrics by The Underachievers. Hey, hey, hey, hey Lawd, Lawd AK the illest, bring faith to your villages Pass me the cake and an eighth of that...

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Take Your Place

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Hey, hey, hey, hey

Lawd, Lawd

AK the illest, bring faith to your villages

Pass me the cake and an eighth of that killer

Your brain is at stake, breakaway or be dinner plate

Smoking on broccoli, help her hyperventilate

Haters gon' hate, but the winners gon' finish race

Don’t let me demonstrate, that’s how your men get slayed

Floating on OG, can't replicate

Stay on the west so the Cuz gotta regulate

Know we gon' elevate, fuck what the peasants say

Just let the resumé resonate heavily

Soon as I hop out, them chicks form assembly

Christ of the century, so they befriendin' me

Enemies hope for the end of this energy

Spreadin' that evil, the spirits can't enter me

Puffin' on diesel, no ego the remedy

Holiest entity, fuck is you sayin' G?

S.O.A., I'm a rider

Trapped in your conscience my nigga you wildin'

Sail cross the seven seas, nigga Poseidon

Spreadin' the truth with my shooter beside me

Wish he would front by the end of my blunt

We make sure he get jumped, ain't no more 1 on 1

Two shots to the lung bet he fall like a bum

That's drunk off the rum, hope his homies will come

Let's go, That's why I be talkin' bout peace man

Cause where I'm from these niggas'll blam you as soon as you reach fame

I'm stuck off this blunt, rollin' up till it's stuffed, motherfucker that's three grams (three grams)

To be fuckin' with the god, you must be out yo mind

Muthafuckers be tweakin'

Two shots to your weak gang

Wait, wait, wait

My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play

Them niggas is fake, fake, fake

Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes

Ya'll niggas ain't safe, safe, safe

Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face

Niggas life is a waste, waste, waste

Go find another nigga, come and take yo place come

Shout out to all of this ganja

Blowin' down trees like a new forest fire

Nigga not quittin', I thought of retiring

'Till I done realize these niggas is tired

All I gotta do is drop them that fire

So I'm tying up my shoes, tell 'em try me

Got 'em singing blues, these niggas is choirs

I don't fuck with fools, a nigga stay silent

Sippin' and puffin' on green

Fuck with growers, watch them cut down the tree

Cut it, bag it, flip it, ship it to me

Got it on the arm, that's basically free

Paid to talk, nigga living the dream

Spend a hundred dollars, four of the lean

Mary Jane, we married that faithfully

Do the drugs, the drugs, they never do me

Wait, wait, wait

My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play

Them niggas is fake, fake, fake

Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes

Ya'll niggas ain't safe, safe, safe

Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face

Niggas life is a waste, waste, waste

Go find another nigga, come and take yo place come

UA take over the atlas and draw with the AK, that's 4-7 balance

So vacate, don't challenge, got artistic talents

That's just what she said, then I made her my canvas

I came up from Flatbush, made it on my own

Now we established, smoke one to the dome

It's a new chapter, pages to my soul

Got to keep one eye open and stay on yo toes

My nigga play your role

My nigga play your role

My nigga play your role

Wheely pop up on a nigga blocka

If he think he harder cause a nigga conscious

Gotta keep the choppa, just to cease the nonsense

But we fight for peace, know that the kids are watching

Known to keep it G always, I'm Joseph Stalin wildin'

Chased my dreams homie, now money pilin' highly

Hollering Hallelujah spit that bombin fluid

Taught her Karma Sutra, gave her body bruises

If you want it I got it, one quick maneuver

Try to diss the rulers, we got distant shooters

I'm the highest, blow chronic if there’s a roof

Indigo army, we mobbin' like where’s the loot?

Got a problem, got no time you too minuscule

Fuck all yo questions, you know I hate interviews

In a few seconds could knock some sense into you

Bittersweet interlude, quickly bring end to you imbeciles

Know you pretend and you lame

Couldn't enter in my circle, no way

All my niggas out here making some changes

As we sit at the top take a look where we came

Now the game ain't the same

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