Taking It Away Insane Clown Posse
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[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope & (Violent J)]
Back in the day, a mother fucker never gave a fuck about some mother fuckin' money
But in these days, mother fucker's hands need that shit back, you mother fucker
(Taking it away)
A mother fucker needs rent, gas, (hamburgs)
(Taking it away)
Mother fuckin' food, weed, (weed), and bills
[Verse 1: Violent J]
Napalm, my shit cuts like a switch blade
Never bitch-made, 'cause I get payed
I'ma fuck you up with a brand new style
If you ain't payin' me, you ain't worth my while
I need loot. Fuck, that shit ain't free
If you ain't big dollar, you ain't fuckin' with me
I'm mister bank roll, I won't spend it on a stank ho
Let her get a hit of this dank? I don't think so
Big money, motherfucker ain't shit funny
I got a big tummy, shit costs money
Mr. Billman come to collect and get shot
Spend a lot that I got on pot and it don't stop
Pay me, you want a' autograph, kid?
I want a Benz G Wagon with a tricked out kicks
So who you fuckin' with? A chin check over thin checks
Wanna bend big bank roll. What's next?
Back in the day, a mother fucker never gave a fuck about some mother fuckin' money
But in these days, mother fucker's hands need that shit back, you mother fucker
(Taking it away)
A mother fucker needs rent, gas, (hamburgs)
(Taking it away)
Mother fuckin' food, weed, (weed), and bills
[Verse 1: Violent J]
Napalm, my shit cuts like a switch blade
Never bitch-made, 'cause I get payed
I'ma fuck you up with a brand new style
If you ain't payin' me, you ain't worth my while
I need loot. Fuck, that shit ain't free
If you ain't big dollar, you ain't fuckin' with me
I'm mister bank roll, I won't spend it on a stank ho
Let her get a hit of this dank? I don't think so
Big money, motherfucker ain't shit funny
I got a big tummy, shit costs money
Mr. Billman come to collect and get shot
Spend a lot that I got on pot and it don't stop
Pay me, you want a' autograph, kid?
I want a Benz G Wagon with a tricked out kicks
So who you fuckin' with? A chin check over thin checks
Wanna bend big bank roll. What's next?
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