Take 'Em Out
演唱：Swizz Beatz、Benny the Butcher、Jadakiss、Scar lipTake 'Em Out (feat. Jadakiss, Benny The Butcher & Scar Lip) (Explicit) - Swizz Beatz/Jadakiss/BENNY THE BUTCHER/Scar lip/Kasseem Dean/Jeremie Pennick/Jason Phillips/K. Jones/C. Parker/F. Scruggs/S. Sterling
Composed by：Kasseem Dean/Jeremie Pennick/Jason Phillips/K. Jones/C. Parker/F. Scruggs/T. Taylor/L. Parker/S. Sterling
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
Haha
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Here we go
Material a razor a plate you see your profit risin'
Uh
Still learnin' the algorithms and monetizin'
Woo yeah
Not condonin' the mumble rap and the harmonizin'
Nah
Forefathers of rap I'm apologizin'
Right
Been quiet ain't nobody really droppin'
Uh-uh
A couple funerals'll get the city back poppin'
Yup
A nine on the d**e'll get the city back hoppin'
Woo uh
If you see me in the club I got the pretty black Glock in
Here we go
Yeah so don't get too fiesty
Nah
'Cause I'll throw the stocking over the Pooh Shiesty
Hmm
My best advice to you is Move lightly
D**n
'Cause they already on your heels you too icy uh
Ayy
All tough guys play the bathroom uh
Oh
They lookin' for fire I put the gas to 'em
Right
*********** while I'm tryna talk cash to 'em
Cash
Especially since the corner's the new classroom
Let's go
Congratulations jail or death is graduation
It all really depends on your infatuations
Here we go that's it
This is D boy penmanship
Woo
Brunch with the plug seabass spinach dip
Hmm
Yeah real intimate
Uh
Cigar and a glass of Vino big business ****
D**n
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Here we go
Take 'em out take 'em out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Ah
One gun two gun three gun four
The Butcher comin' n***a
You're mine it's all about calls calls
Here we go
Uh **** friends only hit Butch' if you talkin' cash
I pull up close like I got a handicap parkin' pass
Woo
You broke-walkin' a*s I broke off a half
Then sold it before a show with my coke-talkin' a*s
My dialect all paper
I ball like Walt Disney crossed with Walt Frazier with Goyard wallpaper
N***as' singin' melodies no tellin' these
Woo
Feds like stop unless you Griselda me the Butcher comin' n***a
Here we go
From Buffalo where the hammers and the bullets is cheap
Oh
And the beef don't ever rest until you put it to sleep
Right
It's Butch'
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Take 'em out take 'em out bring 'em out dead
Woo dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Here we go
One gun two gun three gun four
Come on
You're mine it's all about crime crime
You done ****** with the wrong one but it's all good
What
Bust out the wrong gun 'cause it's all wood
Come on
Life is like a box of chocolate covered in ****
Uh
It's like they never seem to warn you of how scary it get
Here we go
See I try to understand why n***as do the things they do
What what
Say the things they say move the way they move
What what
Here we go
Drink the way they drink chew the way they chew
What
Come on
I just caught a homi and the bullet is the proof
What
Yeah
See this the **** that make the party hot **** that make your body drop
**** that make your body shake probably get you mollywhopped
Zim zimma who got the keys to my Beamer
Pretty face slim waist a*s fatter than Selena
Dark girl real tall break necks have you seen her
What what
And I make him eat the huh like he a **** eater
What what
Here we go
You know what to do with me frontin' like you cool with me
What
Come on
Trickin' n***as robbin' n***as this ain't nothin' new to me
What
Right
Man you's a ***** comin' 'round with the same ****
Here we go
On the same corner
Word
With the same drip
It's really ******* up my nerves 'cause I'm tryna understand
How you lookin' in that mirror and believe that you're a man
See this the **** that make the party hot **** that make your body drop
What what
**** that get your body shakin' **** that get you mollywhopped
What what
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Take 'em out take 'em out bring 'em out dead
Woo dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Here we go
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Woo
Bring 'em out dead
Shot 'em in the head
Three four
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
D**n woo
Ayy ayy ayy
Ayy ayy ayy
New York man
Composed by：Kasseem Dean/Jeremie Pennick/Jason Phillips/K. Jones/C. Parker/F. Scruggs/T. Taylor/L. Parker/S. Sterling
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
Haha
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Here we go
Material a razor a plate you see your profit risin'
Uh
Still learnin' the algorithms and monetizin'
Woo yeah
Not condonin' the mumble rap and the harmonizin'
Nah
Forefathers of rap I'm apologizin'
Right
Been quiet ain't nobody really droppin'
Uh-uh
A couple funerals'll get the city back poppin'
Yup
A nine on the d**e'll get the city back hoppin'
Woo uh
If you see me in the club I got the pretty black Glock in
Here we go
Yeah so don't get too fiesty
Nah
'Cause I'll throw the stocking over the Pooh Shiesty
Hmm
My best advice to you is Move lightly
D**n
'Cause they already on your heels you too icy uh
Ayy
All tough guys play the bathroom uh
Oh
They lookin' for fire I put the gas to 'em
Right
*********** while I'm tryna talk cash to 'em
Cash
Especially since the corner's the new classroom
Let's go
Congratulations jail or death is graduation
It all really depends on your infatuations
Here we go that's it
This is D boy penmanship
Woo
Brunch with the plug seabass spinach dip
Hmm
Yeah real intimate
Uh
Cigar and a glass of Vino big business ****
D**n
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Here we go
Take 'em out take 'em out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Ah
One gun two gun three gun four
The Butcher comin' n***a
You're mine it's all about calls calls
Here we go
Uh **** friends only hit Butch' if you talkin' cash
I pull up close like I got a handicap parkin' pass
Woo
You broke-walkin' a*s I broke off a half
Then sold it before a show with my coke-talkin' a*s
My dialect all paper
I ball like Walt Disney crossed with Walt Frazier with Goyard wallpaper
N***as' singin' melodies no tellin' these
Woo
Feds like stop unless you Griselda me the Butcher comin' n***a
Here we go
From Buffalo where the hammers and the bullets is cheap
Oh
And the beef don't ever rest until you put it to sleep
Right
It's Butch'
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Take 'em out take 'em out bring 'em out dead
Woo dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Here we go
One gun two gun three gun four
Come on
You're mine it's all about crime crime
You done ****** with the wrong one but it's all good
What
Bust out the wrong gun 'cause it's all wood
Come on
Life is like a box of chocolate covered in ****
Uh
It's like they never seem to warn you of how scary it get
Here we go
See I try to understand why n***as do the things they do
What what
Say the things they say move the way they move
What what
Here we go
Drink the way they drink chew the way they chew
What
Come on
I just caught a homi and the bullet is the proof
What
Yeah
See this the **** that make the party hot **** that make your body drop
**** that make your body shake probably get you mollywhopped
Zim zimma who got the keys to my Beamer
Pretty face slim waist a*s fatter than Selena
Dark girl real tall break necks have you seen her
What what
And I make him eat the huh like he a **** eater
What what
Here we go
You know what to do with me frontin' like you cool with me
What
Come on
Trickin' n***as robbin' n***as this ain't nothin' new to me
What
Right
Man you's a ***** comin' 'round with the same ****
Here we go
On the same corner
Word
With the same drip
It's really ******* up my nerves 'cause I'm tryna understand
How you lookin' in that mirror and believe that you're a man
See this the **** that make the party hot **** that make your body drop
What what
**** that get your body shakin' **** that get you mollywhopped
What what
Take 'em out take them out bring 'em out dead
Dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Hey
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Take 'em out take 'em out bring 'em out dead
Woo dead
Shine 'em up shine 'em up shine a bald-head
Here we go
One gun two gun three gun four
You're mine it's all about crime crime
Woo
Bring 'em out dead
Shot 'em in the head
Three four
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
D**n woo
Ayy ayy ayy
Ayy ayy ayy
New York man