Take It From Da Top Lyrics

Take It From Da Top lyrics

[ VERSE 1 ]



Yo, I'm takin mine off the top



Watchin niggas drop as I pass through



Run the money fast, faggot-ass, 'fore I blast you



Straight up and down, it's a stick-up, you know the time



Ain't nothin comin for free, so I'm takin mine



I pull out the .44, tear down your front door



And blow a big hole through your fuckin jaw



What I want I better get



The money, the drugs, the jewels



And muthafuck all that other shit



Save the song and a dance



I turn your ass upside down and tear the pockets off your pants



I'm hangin niggas like the Ku-Klux



I don't give two fucks



Kill a muthafucka for a few bucks



It's all about gettin stacks



Ain't open the dough sacks



Then fuck it, I break backs and make tracks



Time to catch another vic, run your shit or get licked



Tell the cops, hop? You ain't sayin nothin slick



I bust a nigga right in front of em



Right with a gun, if one of em



Riff, .45th ain't missin none of em



Shootin for loot, and I'm gettin it



Any muthafucka head in the way when I spray, then I'm hittin it



Hollow point shells makin you drop



So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk



Or I'ma take it from the top







(Take it from the tippity-tippity-top)



(Take it from) (Take it from)



(Take it from the tippity-tippity-top) (2x)







[ VERSE 2 ]



Muthafuckas want beef, then come on, and niggas, set it



Instead you get wettted



That shit that you talkin is dead, so nigga, dead it



I'm real, and my steel's up for hire



Ain't givin a fuck, better duck or get bucked in the crossfire



Killin to me is just a job



My 9 to 5's homicide, ties with guys in the mob



Crucify, poison, neck's in a noose, you die



Ain't no use to try, got no juice? Good bye



Cause that's all she wrote



I'm leavin you dead in the dark with slash marks across the throat



Muthafuckas I mutilate, I'm servin your fate



And now you punk muthafuckas wanna negotiate



It's two ways to make a deal



And yo, that's my way or no way, so fuck the way you feel



Cause when I raise the 12-guage to your head



God bless the dead



Watchin your faggot-ass drop



So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk



Or I'ma take it from the top







[ VERSE 3 ]



Yo, give it the fuck up, punk, or get broken



Watch the gun smokin, fuck funny games, I ain't jokin



Straight up and down, I go to town with the pound



One quick trigger click and let off another round



It's like that, when I pull a gat and start sprayin



Your money or your life, muthafucka, you know the sayin



That's how a real nigga live



You talk about give and take, I take, but I ain't got shit to give



But muthafuckin hard times



A hard-ass cock and a glock that I use when I does my crimes



And I ain't never got popped



So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk



Or I'ma take it from the top