Take You Out (feat. Lex Bratcher)

I've been down before, can't stop me

A veteran of wars, don't doubt me

You'll get outperformed, sure you want me? I'll take you out

I've reached the boiling point, now

Passed that "no-return", now

You asked for it and now (and now) I'm gonna take you out

Ridaz

If they decide to try they hand at this

I'll light'm up - landing strips

How you about to make a band with this, not knowing what your bandwidth is?

Lately thats the brand they fit, damn, we've let our standards slip

Expecting hand-outs on some "but we existin' on this planet" shit

Im the sickest, let the venom drip

Feel better than I've ever been

Rip out my diamond eyes, blind, I hide 'em in a treasure chest

Cuz yall aint show me nothing, I've seen ninety nine percent of it

Get your name etched in an epitaph, 'fo anyone remembers it

Lights (lights) out (out), what I present to you next is some magic

Every flow that I spit is the fabric, sewing the bag that our revenues packed-in

Filling the stadiums, look at the masses

This stage is the pulpit that I'm holding mass with

Only elicit electric reactions, If what I pen ain't perfection, I'm passed it

It's Dyse

I've been down before, can't stop me

A veteran of wars, don't doubt me

You'll get outperformed, sure you want me? I'll take you out

I've reached the boiling point, now

Passed that "no-return", now

You asked for it and now (and now) I'm gonna take you out

Your mouth writing cheques that your ass can't cash

In a flash, end up layin' on your back - Hulk smash

Outlast any motherfucker comin' up against me

Evidently, the world has plenty

I think you should know your roll, asshole

Have em shakin' up before I lose control

Let's go, come on, times runnin' out

Before you gettin' straight up knocked the fuck out

Motherfuckers frontin', think they really got somethin

Cuz' they're socially invested in some false presumptions

That are nothin', ya'll are bluffin', let em huff and let em puff

Well guess what little pigs, big wolf out here huntin' em

Yeah, bitch, said I'm on the prowl

Filthy Bastard, gettin' down

You can "say this, say that" - Big Poppa don't play that

Once you've crossed that line then theres no way back

I'm afraid that, it's once bitten, twice shy

I was a nice guy and I think that's why

These fake ass, two-faced lames keep playin' games

Try to use me for their own damn gains

It's insane, let me explain what I'm for

I don't mind the beef, I'm a rap carnivore

Conqueror - yeah you're goddamn right

I'm standin' here steady & ready for a fight, cause

I've been down before, can't stop me

A veteran of wars, don't doubt me

You'll get outperformed, sure you want me? I'll take you out

I've reached the boiling point, now

Passed that "no-return", now