Thin Line Between Law and Rape

Ya took me from a place Where the race didn't matter And gathered up bodies Without a choice So I rather Pass my opinion/back Run ya over With my rack an pinion Never stop the engine For watcha fathers did do the indian North & south America Plus the Carribbean I got a vendetta Cause I know better Better come right Better black than a stereotype white No cash flow wit out work I'm talkin about the past You busted our ass Now you afraid cause I never got paid Now sucka jump You can't take whatcha want Chorus You can't take whatcha want Cause ya took whatcha want Can't get away cause we got it on tape You can't take whatcha want Cause ya took whatcha want Thin line between law & rape (scream) You can't take whatcha want Dont cha know We ain't got nuttin left Cause you took the rest We ain't got jazz rock & roll Rappin the lose Wit a few fat ladies left singin da blues Go abracadabra to make A wish I can mess wit Wonder why I'm under Neath a crew I can't get wit I never knew land was an acquisition BS from the best man in position And come again with it Get hit like a punk No, you can't take whatcha want Chorus 2X Break You can't take whatcha want I open up the trunk I see your phony ass Try to counterfeit funk From land to land To sea to sea Allover got the other man Messin wit me Took the motherland Made a slave out of my mother and man Got a good man Sayin goddamn And to hell with Back in the days Unless we go way back To the black ways Always Watch your back If ya crooked dont front You can't take whatcha want Chorus 2X We died on the line We walk the fine line he talked a good line