Can't Take That

Esham

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    I know how it feels to wake up fucked up
    With pockets on E, and bad company.
    I wish I had a key too open all the locks
    I'd open all the blocks, flood em all with rocks.
    Keep clockin knots, cause it dont stop .
    Stay close to a chop, just in case you think not.
    Baking soda in the water till it bubble in the pot.
    When its dry it's hard like candy, butter cookies what you got.
    Break it down into some boulders, fifties look like butterscotch
    Now i'm on the streets, another plan, a money plot
    Buy a brand new Benz before you rolled it off the lot
    It really don't mean shit, if your ass get shot
    Why?

    You can't take it with you
    All them things that money buy
    You won't need 'em when you die, baby

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    You can't take it with you
    Even when they hit you with 50 bullets
    Fifty times in your nugget, fuck it
    Love it or hate, like it or not
    I really gives a fuck what rabbit gets shot
    Sedidate me, baby, lately, I've been crazy,
    Caught up in the world of madness can't phase me
    Suicidal, fuck American Idol, rock my recital
    Esham is my title, vital, visions are homicidal
    But that don't matter, even when your blood gets splattered
    Caps going off like the Mad Hatter
    You can be poor or filthy rich
    Cause nobody can buy eternal life up in this bitch.

    You can't take it with you
    All them things that money buy
    You won't need 'em when you die, baby
    (Everything... Money, Cars, Jewelry... all of it...)

    "Our dear brother right here was a good brother. He had money and diamonds.
    He got diamonds all... all right now, but we gonna take all that...
    before we put him in the ground we gonna take all that off his body.
    But, anyway... He had

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    Composition: Esham

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