It Takes A Nation Songtext / Lyric

There are seven known wonders of the world, you about to witness the eighth, muthafucka...



I got King Kong in my trunk, King Kong in my doors

My nuts play ping-pong from the noise;

You can hear me from a block away

I'm sitting next to your ass and can't hear what you got to say

My shit is loud, my ears is ringing

My paint job is wet, my chrome is gleaming

I feel like a vet ballin' on these rookies

An old-school bully, you must have played hooky

I bring it like a bookie, my aggression is depressing

Don't give a muthafucka time to learn his lesson

A lunatic, y'all know what I represent

The only rapper that wanna fist-fight the president



It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back

It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back

It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back

It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back






When I bang this it's dangerous, niggas go brainless

So bang this with the four-five stainless

And understand that you looking at the famous

West-coast rapper who act like an anus

Hollywood, they thought they could tame this

Pit-bull, but I know what the game is

Them fuckers cheat like an NBA ref

If you smoke one? They'll electrocute you to death

I got god on my intellect, Godzilla by the neck

When the nigga come through, who you wanna holler at

Ghostwriters hit the deck, when ya boi got a tech

Where the fuck is Africa-Bamabata at

We need to take it back, fuck Viacom

Clear Clear Channel and Radio One

You muthafuckas programmed by the programmers

That's why you getting locked up by the dope slammers, not me



It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back



They music so fluffy, I'm a stay gutter

That shit is kinda popcorn, my shit is so butter

My style never change in 22 summers

Straight independent and doing my numbers

This shit don't sell, you know I'm still paid

So sour-puss niggas, can drink lemonade

I'm doin it for the love, You doing it because

You need that advancement to spend on them dubs

I don't need a penny, but I need many

Don't worry bout ma money boi, cause I got plenty

You muthafuckas worry 'bout flossing so much

You don't know the fundamentals, you forgot how to brush

These thirty-two teeth will give your ass grief

Bite you like a fat burger if you got beef

So whose it gonna be, your favourite MC

Your scared of the government, they scared of me, now what?



It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back

It take a nation of niggas and streets of crack



So young, so angry... damn that rap music