DJ Khaled - We Takin' Over

DJ Khaled
Konvict Music
We The Best
We Takin Over

Start in a "lina" and spread out with it
South Carolina Alabama Mississippi
Or in North Carolina Phildelphia and Virginia
From down in Miami where it warm in the winter
Or up to Minnesota where it storm in the winter
Talahasse if you ? holla at me
Been H-town south side ? daddy
I'm the man out in Dallas, better ask Khaled
Cat man Khaled with my eyes open ?
Blowin that - spend it, goin down - ? it
Drop six four three ? then switch it
Red light stop make it drop for the bitches
Got a glock four fifth will blow your head out with it
Anything hit it I said I'm with it
King got the crown and spit it out with it
Send me bricks I said I did it

If you want to, we can supply you
Got enough work to feed the whole town
They won't shoot you, unless you try to
Come around and try to stomp on our ground

Said we takin over
One city at a time [x4]

[Rick Ross]
Tripple C
Black Flag
Big Rick
Bounce, is what I does
I get money everday, everyday I does
That, benz, is how I ride
Black flag on the left two hoes I ride
You better, move, AK I'm dead
Get shot em like shine that's on my neck
I'm big like Diddy, dammit I'm with it
Khaled we did it, Biggy in my city
Please no fitted, fuckit I'm too pretty
I'd rather get brain, stupid I'm silly
Money like ?, run it like water
Mama so hot, dammit she gorgeous
When we on fire, you better be cautious
Might get shot on the porch of your fortress
(What?) That they see it but no one reports it
Around here Rick Ross the boss, shit

[Fat Joe]
BX TS Niggas
Blatt when you see crack
Better duck like the mac gotta ease past
Nigga what, shit I don't give a fuck I run these streets
Yall took that shit, I want that beef
I'ma tell you like a G told me
They'll come back quick if a nigga OD
Cash rules everything around me
I'm fly as hell, versace
You can see me in a porsche gt
Comin down sunset, sittin on D's
Feelin like pac all eyes on me
Fresh bandana and I'm blowin mad trees
Nigga please, I spit crack every verse a key
Some say Khaled some say Khaleed
Twelve years down and I'm finally free

Birdman daddy I'm number one
Nigga came in my room so we got em done
Fuckin with the family I'ma give them some
Spent that ? he didn't run
Son had the whole church singin a song
Why they hadda send my baby home?
Fuckin with some niggas that paper long
Been a G in the game
Now my son on the throne

[Lil Wayne]
I am the beast.
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
I’m untamed, I need a leash
I’m insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy streets?
I don’t even talk, I let the visa speak
And I like, my sprite, easter pink
And my wrist special ?, but the ? cooler
I have more jewels than your jeweler
Touch, and I will bust, your medulla
That’s a bullet hole, it is not a tumor
Red light, red light, stop your rumors
I stay on track like a box of pumas
Now just rock rock rock with junior
I am the little big kahuna, ya dïg?

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