Take It Back? Take Me- Take Me Back.... Can U Take It Back? Can U Take It Back? Oh Can U Take It Back? Take Me- Take Me Back..... [Big Tone's Verse:]
(P. Diddy) Uh Yeah Diddy Cheri Dennis Bad Boy La Familia The saga baby Before I met you couldn't take stress 'Cause after BIG died my nigga Mase less
party, go ahead and spaz girl Tatoo in the name of my click across yo' ass girl We about to blast girl, from here to Albuquerque Like Jamaican niggas rockin big
my front door Said he wants the rent from two weeks before I want to make a call, huh I can't use the phone That was late too, couldn't get a dial tone
[Chorus - Big & Rich] Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin' Well he ain't broke yet but he's sho' nuff bendin' Well he ain't broke yet but
was about to take a dive You know what I'm sayin'? You are the kings of rock Peace out y'all are players (Players, players) Straight up, to my true player buddies I'm talkin' About Big
People, it's time for the Ice crush So listen to my words, I bring much sense As I commence my lyrics intense get telephoto Break out your big lens Look
sun, so call me a star, I'm as bright as they come. High in the sky, connected to big dippers, when they come to licker, I am the big sipper. Tell me
Hey you know me bitch nigga, I'm all of that Hit your broad with a big dick, didn't call her back Relax lil' cat, let the big dog attack Thought it was
the people say Try and catch up motherfucker Pac said money changes situation Big said it increase the complication Kane said don't step I ain't the one Chuck said an uzi weighs a motherfucking tone
you ain't on shit, nigga you ain't on shit Its Young Mula baby lose ya mind on every song bitch I'm in that cherry tone six I'm with a cherry tone bitch
to make them motha fuckas drool I been bad since sticky hands Now all these bitches is Nicki fans I gotta chuckle, excuse the duffle I mean my ring so big
today, I see you but you can't see me I know with all of government and Yes, this will get crazy and blow (Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) Got your mind blown, vocal tones
a neck twist Cassette disc and wrist, meltdown your pistol mist Burnt to a crisp, bombaded my pistol grip Tongue gripped the nigga, raw tone the jawbone
the fresh js, stilettos, the Jimmy Chu's black white and yellow bone, watchin' what they jelly on bringing major fedy home oo what's poppin we hit em with the honey tone
the club Sniff buds like Rule, I fast Ghost like Wu Get CREAM like tube, burn ya fast food Appeared in rude, we'll take ya panties off nude Yes and renewed, big
Motown, home sweet home Where I roam like a phone in the unknown zone My niggas? roam like a phone in the unknown zone And we condone a tone a money hoes
