Ya took me from a place
Where the race didn't matter
And gathered up bodies
Without a choice
So I rather
Pass my [bad word] ya over
With my rack an pinion
Never stop the engine
For watcha fathers did do the indian
North & south
Plus the Carribbean

I got a vendetta
Cause I know better
Better black than a stereotype white
No cash flow wit out work
Talkin bout the past
You busted our past
You busted our [bad word] Now you afraid cause I never got paid
Now sucka jump
You can't take whatcha want
 [bad word] 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
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 [bad word] again wit dat [bad word] And set hit like a punk
No, you can't take whatcha want
 [bad word] 2X

Break

You can't take whatcha want
I open up the [bad word] I see your phony [bad word] 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 of my mother and man
Got a good man
Sayin [bad word] 
...................Long pause

And to [bad word] 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
 [bad word] 2X

We died on the line
We walk the fine line he talked a good line