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take two - lil maximum lyrics

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[intro: lil maximum & big scoob]
(maximum productions)
we back
lil max
big scoob

[verse 1: lil maximum]
you already know your bumpin lil maximum
some bum bumpin come up from the foothill slums
dumb motha lova with the numba cuttin sum
the stutta guttter gutta with the undercova come*ups
we got that homicidal title
any rival in denial searchin for survival
the vital spin cycle with the left hand michael
got the mothers sayin “wow, he’s quite an idol”

[verse 2: big scoob]
yeah i’m rich grippin bills like monica (monica)
tell me why there’s not a grinch who stole hanukkah (hanukkah)
here’s me let me tell you a little
i’m not just a jew on the roof playin fiddle
i’ll knock a fool out, call a taxi cab
you want the bleedin to stop, grab a maxi*pad (that’s me)
honestly i’m a real nice fella
but don’t step too close, i’ll make ya pants turn yellow
[chorus: lil maximum]
we makin big moves
(how big? colossal)
ain’t got no redos
(no more, times up)
no soph0m*re slump for skinny kid and jew
(l’chaim! what?)
oh this that take two
(take two)

[verse 3: big scoob]
(listen up)
my flow make you question your blessins
confession of your depression
in your therapy session
might think i’m just spoutin nonsense
but i really just listen to my conscience
smell the fresh cut grass like a blast from the past
makin me realize how fast years pass
got me lost in my thoughts
but when the beat drops and the snare pops
it’s got me ready to sing
break it down like scott’s tots

[verse 4: lil maximum]
y’all prolly wanna get lost in buzz
wanna figure out how he to nip it the bud
somehow he seems to be stayin this sweet
with his beats makin mothas feel oh so complete
okay i think i gotta stop it with that mom talk for now
gotcha lookin like ad, wipe that sweat up off your brow
like a fine wine, you can’t put me no box
wow what a complex flex, and in crocs
[chorus: lil maximum]
we makin big moves
(momma!)
ain’t got no redos
(brrah! ah!)
no soph0m*re slump for skinny kid and jew
(*kawhi leonard laugh*)
oh this that take two
(take two)

[verse 5: lil maximum]
we goin 3rd verse? well now insane
welcome please come take a look in my brain
meta went hard, metaphorical pain
i’m sweet with your mom call me sugar cane
max, we just got back off of this spite
well logicly it’s not quite that black and white
relax, just lil max and the smash of the summer
but forreal go give your mother my number

[chorus: lil maximum]
we makin big moves
(it’s yuge!)
ain’t got no redos
(goin back to back to back to back on em)
no soph0m*re slump for skinny kid and jew
(jew!!!)
oh this that take two
[outro: lil maximum & big scoob]
you’re not really tryna get with any of these moms are ya?
no… well did one of them say something?
i mean… no, i’m not
(sorta)

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