I'll Take You There Lyrics - Big Money Heavyweight - Big Tymers

Now how can one get up off the spot 

God damn raise a family get up off the block 

Where the city don't love and they don't care 

But I will take you there 

Now how can one get up off the spot 

God damn raise a family get up off the block 

Where the city don't love and they don't care 

But I will take you there 

Tell the sister like blood, little brother a thug 

And how to survive the cracks in the middle of the mud 

I'm the OG gangsta VL in the truth 

Every nigga, in my city know how to tussle and shoot 

My lil' homey got killed over a key and a pound 

So when I pump, pump blood I'm a hold it down 

His sister and his moms when I come around 

Showin' love to the family when ya' lose your ground 

Wassup lil' man had to write you a rap 

Just to let you know this nigga, still got yo' back 

Ain't too much change still doin' my shows 

Stayin' away from fake niggas, and busta ass hoes 

But enough about me and everything in my world 

Congrats lil' dad heard you had a lil' girl 

If theres anything they need and they ever in a jam 

Don't hesitate to ask y'all call ya' Fam 

Now how can one get up off the spot 

God damn raise a family get up off the block 

Where the city don't love and they don't care 

But I will take you there 

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But can you see life roomin' with no crack and pipe 

And no weed to smoke no Gs in sight 

And no cris to bust no wheels on bikes 

And no pussy to fuck nobody to like 

But can you see life roomin' with no money and goods 

Big money heavy weights with nobody to cook 

Nobody to book nobody to look 

Tryin' to get back what motherfuckers they took 

All you see is that platinum shit 

A ghetto nigga, on stage grabbin' his dick 

But you don't know what I have seen 

From the bitches to the riches, to the triple beams 

The project bricks the old school kicks 

The early mornin' capers and the late night flicks 

But since I moved on things ain't the same 

I chose rap you chose the game 

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Now how can one get up off the spot 

God damn raise a family get up off the block 

Where the city don't love and they don't care 

But I will take you there 

See your mom still strugglin' you up in the pen 

But mom just wonderin when the end gon end 

When the guns gon stop from spinnin' the bin 

Or when the hood gon block the dope in the pen 

Or when the light shot out you up in the park 

The white trunk out your homey got marked 

Or every nigga, that talk or rat in his heart 

Or every nigga, that talk should die in the dark 

I never forgot you and what we did 

And how we came up and where we lived 

I'm seven forever turn coke to never 

Hard head 'til I'm dead until I'm 'bout my cheddar 

Gotta get my ends wanna push a Benz 

Eat steak live great and raise my twins 

I can't believe I'm talkin' to ya' now that ya' gone 

I luv ya' bruh and this is my song 

By: Jhonmvp