Take A Chance

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Milkavelli] I say in advance that I'm taking a chance No matter what I'm playing these cards I'm just playing my part It's easy like a play in the park, swinging But I swing a switchblade in the dark, singing Bumping witchblades in the car, missing My little guy I hope you're okay where you are Its free liqour cause I'm raising the bar An when I raise the stakes don't take it to heart I'm a boy racer, but I crashed your girls car I don't read the newspaper, I watch Worldstar Charge what you want sir, include the surcharge (ChaChing.... Roll it up...) Cause either or in by the sea or the shore Remote places you ain't been here before Took my broad to the four season Spent the season abroad I got bored of having police at my door, (umm) Will I let them in? (Nope) Not by the hair on my chinny chin I said dots(?) on my share with my twinny twin twin It's Friday I just want a twenty twin twin Your girl was nice then she was a twenty, ten ten But now it's 2020 and that ten will never be again An that's a penny well spent Used to be MD 2020 Now it's MD till I can't see 20:20 [Verse 2: Black Josh] My bro ain't pulling over for a stop and check They be tryna see your food your eyes are lobster red I'll do you dirt for less don't try and stop my check Gun got a laser like bobba fett's I guess you wanted a baller but we ain't ain't Posh and Becks Was at war with myself and now the opps are dead I said it's, off with the head cause im off of my head Leave you brown bread like chocolate spread The city's burning and your trip can't put it out I've been thinking lifes just a big fat joke like chubby brown I keep my head up just to see the sun in the clouds I keep my, foot on the neck Wipe the blood off the Crep White nights, colour them red Night night, russian roulette Bright light, rush to the head My Ties, hundred percent My guys, hundred and ten You so called goats looking sheepish I pree'd it, from the original to the remix Vicious, you man are all jokes, but thats deep shit No teachers, nobody practices what they're preaching Street kids, serving cats food like we're Felix Eating, throwing up money pockets, bolimic Beavis, if we butt heads it's gonna be grevious Belive us, another atheist praying to Jesus (Sweg... You get me)