Take Off lyrics

[Chorus: Nasty C]
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young n*gga I take charge
I'm gassed up and I take Off
(Why they hating on me?)
My speakers knocking my bass hard
My sneakers rock with no lace on
I'm gassed up and I take off
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young n*gga I take charge
I'm gassed up and I take Off
(Why they hating on me?)
My speakers knocking my bass hard
My sneakers rock with no lace on
I'm gassed up and I take off

[Verse 1: Erick Rush]
Look, They say you are what you eat, and all I eat is MC's
And each one of them said they were beasting, Now what does that make me?
I see these n*ggas is scared, How come ya'll wasn't Prepared?
Man I thought Einstein explained E=MC squared
Boy don't stare too long cause your eyes might burn
If it ain't about the dough it's none of my concern
Someone should have told you not to leave a stone unturned
As I hopped up, snuck up, and I stole my turn
Now it's Rush Hour, I run Howard
Just kush clouds and blunts showers
In Baton Rouge I used to Eddie Bauer
Bumping' Jubilee, What you Know about it?
I roll a Bla and I "Take Off"
Learn the rules and then break them
That's enough to make society forsake him
But in due time they'll see it's all innovation
I started from the bottom, 3rd World Problems
Fleed to the states then we ran into some poverty
03' Migrated to the YEG
Dropped O-E-N-C-E Took off wit Nasty_C
We in M-V-P League, You're not even P.E
Groupies say Hehe, Then whip out my peepee
They wanna get needy but only get CDs
What a pity..Damn
Bet against me then you a sh*tty gambler
They only breed winners in the City Of Champions
A savage! I'll leave a n*gga p*ssing in his pants where he stands
I'll embarrass him, Why you think they hating me?
[Chorus: Nasty C]
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young n*gga I take charge
I'm gassed up and I take Off
(Why they hating on me?)
My speakers knocking my bass hard
My sneakers rock with no lace on
I'm gassed up and I take off
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young n*gga I take charge
I'm gassed up and I take Off
(Why they hating on me?)
My speakers knocking my bass hard
My sneakers rock with no lace on
I'm gassed up and I take off

[Verse 2: Nasty C]
My bass banging, my pants sagging, my sneakers rock with no laces on
My speakers rocking that bass hard, Test me and I'm knocking your face off
I'm the sh*t y'all n*ggas can't wipe out
With your chick my n*gga, just wilding out
Test my n*ggas and you know we finna ride out
Pack that heat, burn skin like iron spout
I be the illest my n*gga I said it
Grizzly bear grind, y'all n*ggas just teddies
I sh*t and p*ss on rappers when I record, young n*gga tryna be R-Kelly
n*ggas can't test me. I'm godly and I'm hardly all in
I'm Bobby Lee Swag on the roof and your main artist is my target
I ball like Spalding
I'm eye-balling the broad that you calling a goddess
She's eye-balling me back
And I beat that obese ass with my T-rex while bumping my t-racks
And I eat rappers for breakfast, I rap fast till my head aching
I'm god n*gga, slow down boy, you're gonna break fast like egg and bacon, I swear
I'm ruthless, so fly I can trip and fall where the roof is
And the truth is I'm stupid but the groupies give me brain like an A-class student
And they make excuses as to why they ain't as sick as the kid, y'all fake hoes
I'm a young n*gga, I'm 16, about to murk n*ggas
Take note while I take off
[Chorus: Nasty C]
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young n*gga I take charge
I'm gassed up and I take Off
(Why they hating on me?)
My speakers knocking my bass hard
My sneakers rock with no lace on
I'm gassed up and I take off
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young n*gga I take charge
I'm gassed up and I take Off
(Why they hating on me?)
My speakers knocking my bass hard
My sneakers rock with no lace on
I'm gassed up and I take off