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take it back - 3 cards marley lyrics

(verse 1)
from a distance the crown looks shinny and all
make you lose sleep like students stuck on adderall
well it’s on when it’s on, we singing the same song
superstars gets depressed we thinking they james bond
easy to write a tweet, people hide behind a phone
criticize somebody hustling with a microphone
sessions never come cheap, writing lines lose sleep
yes i murder beats with fly kicks call me bruce lee
i bruise easily, be careful what you say to me
imagine someone talk about your lifestyle repeatedly
you did this and you did that, and you can never hit him back
so you take all the cheap attacks, d-mn
say it to my face then you probably get a missile back
i am not your slave don’t ignore me cause my skin is black
i’ll probably lay you flat, give you sense with rap attack
sucker kick misleaders who done did us where the k!llers at?
the k!llers in my hood with the black lungs
act tough and rough and make the saints pack guns
pistols and aks supplied by politicians
we only see them once in a four year tradition

(chorus )
take it back, take it back, take it take it back
i don’t need your love, i was wrong please just take it back
i don’t need your guns in my hood please just take it back
take it back, take it back, take it take it back
take it back, take it back, take it take it back
i don’t need your love, i was wrong please just take it back
i don’t need your guns in my hood please just take it back
take it back, take it back, take it take it back

(verse 2)
where i was at chilling last night
losing my battle to liquor sipping calidon
muhammed told me about a story, about a guy in the hood
locked up 4 days they never gave him no food
crime and punishment it’s a jungle justice
they beat him up real good wonder what caused this
sold another man’s gen and some party pots
for some change to rearrange his was kinda costly
we escort some k!llers with the sirens
yet we never mind that they always fuel the violence
politicians on television they got a mission
screw your mind up till you got no pot to p-ss in

- 3 cards marley lyrics

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