Takin' Ova US version (Takin Ova US Version (feat. Shabaam Sahdeeq, Reservoir

(feat. Joe Sexx, Mr. Eon, Resevoir Doggs, Shabaam Sahdeeq) 
[Intro: Shabaam Sahdeeq] 
Uh.. Uh.. 
Shabaam Shadeeq 
Sinister V-O-I-C-
Easy Reservoir 
Mista Shadeeq 
Uh... Tommy Tee 
Sinister Voices 
[Verse One: Shabaam Sahdeeq] 
Moves you cant trace 
Terror face-to-face 
I lace the bass and drums with nuff taste 
When its crunch time, I invite MCs to my lunch time 
With a punch line, bake beef like a mongoose 
Even if its one line, and do rhyme 
I track em all down, waste a few rounds 
Clownass niggaz get shot like grave robbahz 
Get around like my ballahz 
In the coup the [?], no time to chill 
Sun too hot to stop 
See the world through a blink of an eye, imagine dat 
I weight cannabis cats steadly takin' naps 
Perhaps, I [bad word] up ya dome like Pete Snaps 
No fake cats I need to procede with mine 
So long I step on the stage I spit fire 
I'm da natty, definatly living up the party 
I shut the [bad word] down if these niggas dont respect me 
Make em shake like epelepsy 
Cant stress me 
Cant test me with that talk ya talk keep it walkin' 
I walk mine till the end of time, connecting 
Collaborating with my comrades from everywhere 
True is how I keep it secret: I never leak it 
Hot like bahama beaches, with ya girl eating peaches 
Shadeeqy lace the track like lee gee [?] 
Hiphop's a fine whole [?] lotta way she freak me 
[Chorus: Mr.Eon] 
We come elevated 
Untranslated 
Uncut, MCs get done up when we run up 
Run up, my fake poets, throw ya love up 
Locally, globally wreckin' totally 
We come elevated 
Untranslated 
Uncut, MCs get done up when we run up 
Run up, my fake poets, throw ya love up 
Locally globally wreckin' totally 
[Verse Two: Reservoir Doggs] 
Momma always said there'd be days like diz 
I'd be stressed like diz, and fall victim to the streets 
At an early age have my peeps call early graves 
In the early days like around the late 80s 
When chicks around the waist had no [bad word] but had babies 
My crew went crazy, drug money made us lazy 
I never wanted to work, just sell this rap drug 
To fiends everywhere with their headphones plugged 
Verbal injectah 
Hold the gadget like Inspectah 
12 bars or pressure 
Ghetto story lecture 
Indiano, aka C-malo, a hard act to follow  [bad word] chew before ya swollow 
[Verse Three: Reservoir Doggs] 
Yo yo yo yo, 
Get ya best lined up, get ready so we can combat 
I stomp that, blow bags and flow tracks 
Where the do at, bless a [bad word] format(?) packs 
Like gats by the [bad word] crack when I click niggaz past that 
They make lyricis, I blast back with a phat rap 
I back trakcs, u relapse, I pack stacks, u eat that  [bad word] you talkin' new york bronx state of (?) 
Double bread niggaz who shine get blind of the realness 
Yo feel diz 
Got my cake stacked up, and blaze shorty with the  
Got my games backed up, I bought a half a million worth of ice 
Keep it confidential, presidential on a rolex 
go tex with the lex as we flex this 
General who da federal 
Interlectual 40 more with the residue dirty dogs 
B-X we bless like the hands of Christ 
And roll dice triple 7 for eternal life 
[Verse Four: Joe Sexx] 
My infra-red sizing you up, you live what [bad word] what 
Promote and curruptness, or necceary ruptness 
When I bliss, hiss the fist with [?] clips 
[?] up those tips between lips and [bad word] 
Now and dat [bad word] 
Force and I dont cries smash da dice 
The cubes I hold I wrote, see low?? twice 
Shakin' up the standard turnin' scramblahz to cant handle us 
I want it all be to be, a bad [?] gambler 
Shacked ya girl as angela?? got her on camera-rush 
And when my mom sees how I'm mashin' or flashin' it from da door-step 
Ya niggaz aint vile, ya gotta disscuss the wild  [bad word]  slim girls the project's gotta pee now 
Meanwhile niggaz be [bad word] my guns keep bustin&