Take-Over 2
Streets made me, that's why I bleed cement
Your hour has come, your time is spent
My strap spoils fools, expiration date
Class was in, you din't participate
Raised your hand, it's good to ask questions
Pay attention, don't cost much, even in recessions
Beginning of the end, this is a take-over
If you're sluggish, better move over
Came from the bottom, now I'm elavatin'
Fully focused, like I'm testin'
Keep my eyes on the prize, ignore distractions
Reflexes like a cat, no late reactions
Ain't playin' in movies, but I'm quick to act
I'm an over-achiever, I never lacked
Like an all-in pot, I gave it everything
Married to the game, I got it a ring
Devoted to money, never catch me cheatin'
To me, getting paid is better than skeetin'
Hustling is like Viagra for making cash
At times it gets hard, and it makes it last
Copyright © Arcene Janvier | Year Posted 2013
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