Take Off (Ft. Erick Rush)

[Nasty C Ft. Erick Rush - Take Off (Ft. Erick Rush) lyrics]
[Hook: Nasty_C (x2)]
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young nigga 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 niggas 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 shitty gambler
They only breed winners in the City Of Champions
A savage! I'll leave a nigga pissing in his pants where he stands
I'll embarrass him, Why you think they hating me?

[Hook: Nasty_C (x2)]
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young nigga 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 shit y'all niggas can't wipe out
With your chick my nigga, just wilding out
Test my niggas and you know we finna ride out
Pack that heat, burn skin like iron spout
I be the illest my nigga I said it
Grizzly bear grind, y'all niggas just teddies
I shit and piss on rappers when I record, young nigga tryna be R-Kelly
Niggas 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 nigga, 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 nigga, I'm 16, about to murk niggas
Take note while I take off

[Hook: Nasty_C (x2)]
(Why they hating on me?)
I hustle hard and I cake up
Young nigga 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.
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