It Takes A Nation - Radio Edit
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It Takes A Nation - Radio Edit

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There are seven known wonders of the world

You about to witness the eighth, muhfucka

I got King Kong in my trunk

King Kong in my doors

My nuts play ping-pong from the noise

You can hear me from a block away

I'm sitting next to your ass and can't hear what you got to say

My shit is loud, my ears is ringing

My paint job is wet

My chrome is gleaming

I feel like a vet ballin' on these rookies

A old-school bully, you must have played hooky

I bring it like a bookie

My aggression is depressing

Don't give a motherfucker time to learn his lesson

A lunatic, y'all know what I represent

The only rapper wanna fist-fight the president

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

When I bang this, it's dangerous

Niggas go brainless

So bang this with the four-five stainless

And understand that you looking at the famous

West coast rapper who act like a anus

Hollywood, they thought they could tame this

Pit bull, but I know what the game is

Them fuckers cheat like a NBA ref

If you smoke one now

Electrocute you to death

I got God on my intellect

Godzilla by the neck

When a nigga come through

Who you wanna holler at?

Ghostwriters hit the deck

When your boy got a tech

Where the fuck is Afrika Bambaataa at?

We need to take it back

Fuck Viacom

Clear Channel and Radio One

You motherfuckers programmed by the programmers

That's why you getting locked up

By the dope slammers

Not me

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

They music so fluffy, I'ma stay gutter

That shit is kinda popcorn, my shit is so butter

My style never change in twenty-two summers

Straight independent and doing my numbers

This shit don't sell, you know I'm still paid

So sour-puss niggas can drink lemonade

I'm doin' it for the love

You doin' it because

You need that advancement to spend on them dubs

I don't need a penny, but I need many

Don't worry 'bout my money, boy, 'cause I got plenty

You muhfuckas worry 'bout flossing so much

You don't know know the fundamentals

You forgot how to brush

These thirty-two teeth

Will give your ass grief

Bite you like a Fatburger if you got beef

So who's it gon' be? Your favorite MC

You scared of the government

They scared of me

Now what?

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas and streets of crack

So young, so angry