Artist: Dom King/Mystic Album: My State of Mind Song: The Dollar Taker Typed by: buukksh0ts@yahoo.com [Chorus: repeat 2X] 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: repeat 4X] [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