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loose kannon takeoff - i got it up lyrics
[intro]
you know what it is n-gga
i can’t help it, i can’t help it, i can’t help it
i can’t help it, i can’t help it, i can’t help it
[hook]
i can’t help that they gone hate the way i’m getting to it
and you can’t understand my pain if you ain’t been through it
they locked me up put in blue, put on them handcuffs
they let me out i ran it up and got my bands up
i got it up, i got it up, i get my weight up
i get it up, i get it up, i got my cake up
and you can’t understand my pain if you ain’t been through it
and i can’t help that they gone hate the way i’m getting to it
i get it up, i get it up, i got my weight up
i got it up, i got it up, i got my cake up
i get it up, i get it up, i got my weight up
i got it up, i got it up, i got my cake up
[verse: 1 loose kannon takeoff]
i caught that charge and beat that case and yea i’m back now
took off them blues, put on my shoes i got that sack now
and all my life i had to fight ain’t neva back down
but not no mo, we got them poles so you’ll get wacked now
get money all seasons
ima true hustler i mean it
in the trenches with the demons
percocets got me leanin’
big dog no clifford
lil dogs i eat em’
couple pounds of the reffa
ducts off in the speakers
n-ggas tellin’ ima fellin’ cracka jamin’
every n-gga trynna make nothin’ outta sumthin’
hate to see a n-gga gettin’ money
hate to see a young n-gga stuntin’
ima put the pressure on a n-gga
she ain’t want me then but now she want a n-gga
bout a dolla, i’ll stone a n-gga
only one of me, you can’t clone a n-gga
[hook]
[verse: 2 loose kannon takeoff]
they let me out and i stayed down and got my bands up
and this ain’t how you live so you can’t understand us
and i can’t help the fact that these f-ck n-ggas ready to die
the n-gga testified on his main man, screaming gang gang gang gang gang
i can’t even relate to that i’m mo raw
paper addict, and ima self made
well paid, pistol tottem, really roll em’, n-ggas noticed
gotta notice when the love fake and the hate real
you can help em’ out but they gone hate still
so it ain’t no love like i can’t feel
ima get the pack and ima double back
[?], like i was made for this and i get paid for this
ain’t no fakin’ dis, i had to get it up when i fell down
used to break em’ down, but now i sell pounds
went from 6 shots to a 100 rounds
keep a 30 round when i be runnin’ round
so if you f-ck around then ima gun em down
i’m on a rampage, get paid, felt pain
i’ll run it up, run it up, run it up
[hook]
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