Take That Risk - cB

M1OnTheBeat

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

MKThePlug

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

Yeah, we put corn in clips

How many times did we take them trips?

(How many?)

I was walking around with the .38 spin

How many times did I take that risk?

How many times did they shoot and miss?

How many times did they touch civilians?

Then try rap and claim that shit (Packs)

How many lives have been taken?

Shit (Shit den)

How many times have we taped off strips?

(Bare times)

How many bells did I have in the chamber

And that pussyhole still got hit?

(One)

How many mashes done got gripped?

How many times did we lurk with things?

How many times did I beg my friend again and again

To drop me that stick?

I got it and he saw what I did

Since then it’s never left my hip

I put rambo blades in chests

I put flick knives straight in necks

With a wap, I’ll aim for your head

If you see me then you’re looking at death

Got 'em all scared, they’re looking at their mates

Like who’s getting taken next

You’ll really don’t wanna meet your end

Nigga, don’t slip before you meet your friends

And it’s real talk, I don’t need to pretend

I don’t play fair, man play with skengs

And I’ve been crashing corn at the paigons dem (Bu-bush)

Anywhere goes they know, broad day still scoring goals

When I get round on smoke

I ain’t tryna hear you ain’t involved

You’ll never take that risk

Sit back laugh with the gang

How they rap when they ain’t on piss

Niggas wanna talk about riding

Whole day tryna tape off strips

No face, no case, no witness

No case, no trace, no prints

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

Sit back laugh with the gang

How they rap when they ain’t on piss

Niggas wanna talk about riding

Whole day tryna tape off strips

No face, no case, no witness

No case, no trace, no prints

You’ll never take that risk

All sorts of violence

Anywhere goes, that’s broad day knifings

I’m the type to see that opp on the main road

And still on sight him (I don’t give a fuck)

If you slip get drilled, man will double tap with the steel

Man can’t talk about gang

Cah we’ve been around there bares

And I ain’t gotta talk, we banged

These niggas, they’re making me sick

How are they still posting vids they ain’t on shit?

I remember it was Me, M and Shortz in the ride, two loaded sticks

Lucky that the ting there jammed (Fuck sake)

Same way it jammed on Prez

Shit den I blame that skeng cah that would’ve been two dead

Way before I hit mans head

They talk bout 7, it’s 7 or nuthin

I ain’t got love for the 6

They sneak diss, talking 'bout bitches

But we do drills and we on this ting (Gaza)

And we do this proper, still might jerk me a shotter

Bradley already got bunned

And now I’m tryna corn his brudda (Word)

You’ll never take that risk

Sit back laugh with the gang

How they rap when they ain’t on piss

Niggas wanna talk about riding

Whole day tryna tape off strips

No face, no case, no witness

No case, no trace, no prints

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

Sit back laugh with the gang

How they rap when they ain’t on piss

Niggas wanna talk about riding

Whole day tryna tape off strips

No face, no case, no witness

No case, no trace, no prints

You’ll never take that risk

Fumez The Engineer

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk

You’ll never take that risk