Artist: JR Writer Song: Take It Or Leave It Typed by: LeShea ------------------------------------------- [Voice Sample] Take it or Leave it BABY Take it or Leave it Take it or Leave it BABY Take it or Leave it [J.R. Writer] This time around I'm a make an achievement pay papi a trick cop bake it and beat it so, you can (Take it or Leave it) or take it and sneeze it, shoot it up, get wasted or weeded I'm tryna figure out shit I basically E it Either way I'm a cake, can't wait to proceed it shit (Take it or Leave it BABY) (Take it or Leave it) And then ever since my wrist been awfully ashy cats can't help but stare when they walkin past me picture me up north in khakis I know a couple cats that'll off Pataki It's all good when you talkin crackfeet Got white for blackheads and I ain't talkin acne man (Take it or Leave it BABY) (Take it or Leave it) I'm a give it how I get it how I live where I'm at Where I'm going how I'm doing why I spit it so you can just (Take it or Leave it BABY) (Take it or Leave it) It's J.R. the youngest and meanest ya done it, I seen it I did it, I done it, I run it man you dummies just dreamin (dreamin) (Take it or Leave it BABY) (Take it or Leave it) I lapped the race twice, I'm a ahead of myself sometimes I stop and think where I'm headed myself say things and wonder how I said it myself It's cool a trend that you set I'm a set it myself Barettas is help the medic's a help So whoever, whenever, wherever, forever I'm felt, nigga (Take it or Leave it BABY) (Take it or Leave it) I'm a pound for pounder homes I'm out-of-towner homes, a real gangsta, that leave them clowns alone So lower down your tone It won't be a headlock when I put my arms around ya dome I got round for rounds in chrome That'll rip through your chest, ya flesh, then pound ya bones A pimp that no clown can clone The new king of the city, get from round the throne OH We the bosses of bosses of guys The ones who deport and and import the supply Front, and torches will fly Get shot down, stabbed up, bagged and tossed if you try While you cats floss in your rides I'll be Miami, Austin or Boston with pies Cause my weight often gets fried And got every fiend shootin up like the 4th of July Dawg you still lease your V's I got a truck out back make the girls wanna eat ya seeds Jump up when the heat is squeezed Gotta stop, watch and stare No way they'll peep in sprees Besides that, I'm deep in keys and seen damn near every piece of drug before it reach the peas Give it up or da heat will squeeze So don't think about the singer when I say gimme Alicia Keys We make you believe this (Believe this) These are the basics leave it or take it Take it or Leave it HOLLA [Take it or Leave it] fades out