[Intro]
TM88 (Crash Dummy goin' retarded, spendin' cash money)
This for the city, homie
(Zaytoven)
F.I.L.A
[Chorus: Young Dro]
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away
These niggas can't take it (Okay)
These niggas can't take it away
These niggas can't take it (Nothin')
These niggas can't take it away (Dro)
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
You can't take nothin' from a nigga
Nan' one of y'all can't fuck with a nigga (Can't do it)
Y'all know what's up with a nigga
As soon as I see him, it's up with a nigga (It's up)
Nigga can't take this shit
I know a lot of y'all niggas hate this shit (These niggas hatin')
Tell 'em I don't really wanna play
These niggas can't take it away
Tape Dro, but you can't take Dro, nigga
Wanna play Dro, bet you can't save Dro shit
Nan' one of y'all niggas, whoever you call, nigga
Wanna go a round when I'm on my shit
I'm like that, lethal with the rhymes when I write that
I could walk a pussy nigga down with the right gat
One hell of a nigga, I'm way better with triggers
I really spit bars, I'll really level a nigga
Y'all scared of a nigga, you know I'm from the streets
I'll click it and cock it back and you know I'ma release (Bah)
I am not the same nigga, I done overcame, nigga
Thinkin' it's sweet, but I'm a goddamn beast
I'm better, look at everything that I been through (Woah)
Get sharp, I'm comin' up like again too (Let's go)
Respect, no longer will I be gentle (No)
Sit down, let me tell you what I been into
Action, satisfaction, no relaxin'
Make 'em believe that I'm better than Michael Jackson (Hee-hee)
Stop thinkin' that I'm the same from back then (No)
I got game, I'm poppin' it like a MAC-10 (Bah)
Professor, I'm teachin' her how to rap, then (Dro)
Big stepper just like Melo when the racks in (Yes)
Big flex, I'm nothin' les than an icon
Lil' rappin'-ass nigga, you are my son
[Chorus: Young Dro & T.I.]
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away
These niggas can't take it (Okay)
These niggas can't take it away (Yeah, yeah)
These niggas can't take it (Nothin', Bankhead)
These niggas can't take it away
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Say, Dro, nigga try to take one of mine, I'ma take his ass back to '98 one time
There been smoke up in the city and some blood in the street
Nigga tough on the internet, but a dove in the street
I'm Zone 1, Campbellton, Riverdale finest
Trappin' Six Flags Drive, had J's at the Vinings
Sellin' dimes, a nigga could've went diamond
If not for the timing of my record-deal signing
Took the assignment, everyone that I aligned with
Picture me shining, chart climbing
Niggas hating, talking shit got silent
'Cause they knew everybody in the crew got violent
Find me somewhere up in the ghetto (Ghetto)
Gutter like East Lake Meadows (Meadows)
King of the South, nigga, hello (Hello)
Bankhead, long live L-O (Hey)
Went from Ghet-O-Vision to the television
Niggas couldn't see it, needed better vision
Damn near better gettin' it, that was their decision (So?)
I could be the furnace and the air conditioning (Ah)
Can't prepare for this shit, boy, you better listen
From a rare edition, got a rare condition
Need a presidential suite, a pair of bitches
And a night to fuck 'em into their submission (Hey)
I'm cold, niggas ain't done it like me
Treadmill in my city, who can run it like me?
Kept it real with the city, brought mils to the city
All you niggas used to wanna get money like me, huh
Better recognize a don looking at you
Come to my city, I'm a staple and the statue
Running, gunning, in the streets, I was a natural
Nigga, now I got the mayor in a satchel, King
[Chorus: Young Dro]
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away (Niggas can't take nothin' from a nigga, you dig?)
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away
These niggas can't take it
These niggas can't take it away
[Outro: Young Dro & Greg Street]
Can't take nothin' from a nigga
Another Greg Street exclusive
Simpson Road turned up, what's up to the Muhammads on Hollywood?
TM88 puttin' on for the city
Crash Dummy Records
F.I.L.A 25
(Damn, son, where'd you find this?)
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