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Stoned Red Addicts - Take'em Out Lyrics



Stoned Red Addicts - Take'em Out Lyrics




Motherf*cker don't dribble, just take the that travel
Cuz shit gets real with the sound of that gavel
Cuz it's order, silence in that court (Yea)
And that applies to you or you'll be leaking a quart (Oh)
Hush that mouth, save that spit (Save it)
Use those rights, go on plead that 5th (Shh)
Keep'em guessing, make it hard for the jury
Or you'll be walking around looking like Nick Fury (No eye)
Really, you need to put some thought to this
Cuz they spill that blood, first day phlebotomist
I'm true to this, not new to this
Cuz that attorney is hungry, yea Budapest (Woo)
So do that time, take that felony
Or have your body disappear like flight 370

Wanna be a man? when you take the stand
Then pussy boy I suggest closing up that god damn mouth
Make you bruise, if you spill the news
Don't break these rules cuz boy they'll take you out
Take'em yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them do it
Take'em out yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them pull it

I hustle with this flow, like Smokey on a Friday
F*cking up your curtains as I'm coming through the window
Frank Luc came back with a couple kilos
Made a couple C-notes, neighborhood hero
Twenty percent, taking everybody out just for twenty percent
That's what we do in San Diego
You can catch me on the 5, probably going to the border
Coming back with some bags, gotta go through Arizona
I'm coming round the corner, I'm rolling in a hearse
Cuz cops won't stop ya, if they feel cursed
Wanna hear something worse? I'll jack your bitches' purse
Boss up motherf*cker cut her motherf*cking throat first
Whoop that trick, bitch better have mine
Going back to San Diego for the shit I left behind
Nickels and dimes, it's a different kind of currency
Hungry for the money, die laughing if they murder me

Wanna be a man? when you take the stand
Then pussy boy I suggest closing up that god damn mouth
Make you bruise, if you spill the news
Don't break these rules cuz boy they'll take you out
Take'em yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them do it
Take'em out yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them pull it
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Motherf*cker don't dribble, just take the that travel
Cuz shit gets real with the sound of that gavel
Cuz it's order, silence in that court (Yea)
And that applies to you or you'll be leaking a quart (Oh)
Hush that mouth, save that spit (Save it)
Use those rights, go on plead that 5th (Shh)
Keep'em guessing, make it hard for the jury
Or you'll be walking around looking like Nick Fury (No eye)
Really, you need to put some thought to this
Cuz they spill that blood, first day phlebotomist
I'm true to this, not new to this
Cuz that attorney is hungry, yea Budapest (Woo)
So do that time, take that felony
Or have your body disappear like flight 370

Wanna be a man? when you take the stand
Then pussy boy I suggest closing up that god damn mouth
Make you bruise, if you spill the news
Don't break these rules cuz boy they'll take you out
Take'em yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them do it
Take'em out yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them pull it

I hustle with this flow, like Smokey on a Friday
F*cking up your curtains as I'm coming through the window
Frank Luc came back with a couple kilos
Made a couple C-notes, neighborhood hero
Twenty percent, taking everybody out just for twenty percent
That's what we do in San Diego
You can catch me on the 5, probably going to the border
Coming back with some bags, gotta go through Arizona
I'm coming round the corner, I'm rolling in a hearse
Cuz cops won't stop ya, if they feel cursed
Wanna hear something worse? I'll jack your bitches' purse
Boss up motherf*cker cut her motherf*cking throat first
Whoop that trick, bitch better have mine
Going back to San Diego for the shit I left behind
Nickels and dimes, it's a different kind of currency
Hungry for the money, die laughing if they murder me

Wanna be a man? when you take the stand
Then pussy boy I suggest closing up that god damn mouth
Make you bruise, if you spill the news
Don't break these rules cuz boy they'll take you out
Take'em yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them do it
Take'em out yea, take'em out yea
Take'em out, now watch them pull it
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Writer: Isaac Romero, Naron Dejohnette
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