[Chorus: x2]

This the takeover...

I'm The Dollar Taker


[Intro:]

King kong is back!


[Dom King / Mystic:]

You know me, I'm built never to feel guilt

My will has decided that my rhymin' is ill, but chill

I know a lot of hatin' niggaz is angry

It's them same hatin' niggaz on the side that page me

I'ma certified rider to many or few

Shit I been through can be studied, and covered in school

Birthed from the sperm pool as damn fool

In high school smoke weed then skipped skool

Still graduated, you mothafuckas ain't steppin'

You bout as half ass as the president you elected

Buzzin' and goin' off nigga give me 10 feet

We cuttin' mothafuckas and leasin'em 6 feet

Now let me get back to the main subject, fuck it

Like Xzibit said, "hip hop is hollow"

Fans now a days swish swash shit then swallow

I'm comin' up, bringin' up my city by inches

Bussin a nigga head, like lil scrappy for my riches... so listen


[Chorus: x4]


[Dom King / Mystic:]

When I was younger nigga, I loved hip hop

Seen G's get arrested for listenin' to hip hop

Times have changed, now the game is just that

We gotta hustle for the loot to get up out this shack

Always brag about sellin' crack on tracks

I didn't know these lines could do all of dat

But since the 2pacs, Xzibits and Nases is rare

I gotta xzhibit my strengths, pullin piles of hair

Will I dare to go where no man went?

Cause we livin in a house wit cold air vents?

Make you wonder what happened

The game got kids in the burbs throwin signs and saggin

Dont know shit bout hood dramatics

So fuck the police cause they drug makin transactin'

Y'all ain't got a fraction of my will, my pride

Marijuna smoke in my lungs till I die

Cause when I wake up, only one thing comes to mind

Where the fuck my weed at? so fuck yo rhyme

Just an example hodup


[Bridge: Dom King / Mystic]

This the real, and if you ain't real nigga

then the shit wont appeal, this the real nigga



[Dom King / Mystic:]

Y'all heard this before so what makes it different?

Im only a footstep or two from a sentence

Better grab a basketball or purchase a mic

Unless you slangin' caine my nigga by the night you fight

To keep the lights on, keep the hot water runnin'

If you ain't helpin rap, stay the fuck out of it

I love hip hop, it's my life, my soul

Been on The Chronic since 4 years old

Still do it today, while you dudes gettin' paid

Makin' a sing along and ain't got shit to say

You gettin' paid that's coo, but dont ruin a genre

That helped a nigga out when he ain't have no father

I miss tupac too, but niggaz try to rise to occassion

Try to help the game out instead of hatin'

I tell you now, without hip hop I wouldn't be shit

Fuck 26's on every song and shit