Takin Over

[Intro]
Lyrical Snuff Productions
It is the name that will convert or kill every last human life

[Verse 1: SCUM & Borey]
Move out of the way bitch, duck and fucking run (run)
Don't get caught up sleeping and be tripping with no gun (gun)
Run motherfucker, better run, better run (ugh)
Run for yo life, shoot yo ass just for fun (boom)
Hit the floor, dodge the lead hollow point (ooh)
It's L.S.P. taking over this joint (right)
Fuck 'em, buck 'em, they can suck 'em, bodies hit the floor (floor)
Failed to duck 'em, bullet struck 'em, casualties of war (war)
Lyrical Snuff Productions, we be the kings of the underground
And if yo spot be taking a harvest we taking your block and leaving you crowned
It's the takeover
Giving you a new face like Extreme Makeover
Glob it up in your dome like you're hella sick from a thick hangover
Snake over yo bitch, give her fat dick and a fat lip
The bitch was bumping her gums
I put her in a pine box with a full clip (yeah)
So get up, get up, it's a stick up, stick up
Don't hiccup, hiccup, I empty the clip up, clip up (pow)

[Chorus: Borey & SCUM]
Stomping yo ass with the big black boots
Fucking you up with the quickness
Leaving dead bodies up under the roots
Get back 'cause I'm pulling your weakness
Snuffing them out and taking they spots
Lyrical Snuff is too ruthless
Turn on the beam and empty the Glocks
Run up we're leaving you toothless
Stomping yo ass with the big black boots
Fucking you up with the quickness
Leaving dead bodies up under the roots
Get back 'cause I'm pulling your weakness
Snuffing them out and taking they spots
Lyrical Snuff is too ruthless
Turn on the beam and empty the Glocks
Run up we're leaving you toothless

[Verse 2: SCUM & Borey]
Pistol packing, barrel clacking, you don't want no beef
Bitch, we run this motherfucker, trip and lose your teeth
Grief we cause you is not worth it so don't fuck around (nope)
A to the K to the 47's putting you in the ground (blaow)
But if you're trying to break some bread, what's up?
Step on up
So what you want?
Nigga, what you need?
'Cause we can hook you up
We got CDs and stolen Ds
Got coke and X and speed
Got max and tax and banging tracks and bounds of fucking weed (ugh)

[Chorus: Borey & SCUM]
Stomping yo ass with the big black boots
Fucking you up with the quickness
Leaving dead bodies up under the roots
Get back 'cause I'm pulling your weakness
Snuffing them out and taking they spots
Lyrical Snuff is too ruthless
Turn on the beam and empty the Glocks
Run up we're leaving you toothless
Stomping yo ass with the big black boots
Fucking you up with the quickness
Leaving dead bodies up under the roots
Get back 'cause I'm pulling your weakness
Snuffing them out and taking they spots
Lyrical Snuff is too ruthless
Turn on the beam and empty the Glocks
Run up we're leaving you toothless

[Verse 3: Borey]
Pistol-whipping that Rudy poof
The side busters get merked
I put in that work, ripping the turf
The sickest record label on the Earth
Twisting 'em up and flipping 'em up and digging 'em up like witches
Lyrikal Snuff Productions is taking off the off-brands like washing the dishes
Vicious intentions is lyrical for the new millennium
Forever getting better and better, we switch up like Pennium
Remember the name, it's Borey The Monster
Disrespect and I'm gonna stomp ya
Lyrikal Snuff is serving it proper
Blowing a blunt with all of the mobsters

[Chorus: Borey & SCUM]
Stomping yo ass with the big black boots
Fucking you up with the quickness
Leaving dead bodies up under the roots
Get back 'cause I'm pulling your weakness
Snuffing them out and taking they spots
Lyrical Snuff is too ruthless
Turn on the beam and empty the Glocks
Run up we're leaving you toothless
Stomping yo ass with the big black boots
Fucking you up with the quickness
Leaving dead bodies up under the roots
Get back 'cause I'm pulling your weakness
Snuffing them out and taking they spots
Lyrical Snuff is too ruthless
Turn on the beam and empty the Glocks
Run up we're leaving you toothless