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Take Me Away Lyrics - Singles - 4th Avenue Jones

I got up and out of bed crying take it away 

Stress messing' wit' my head, God take it away 

A black man so the Fed's want to take me away 

Conspiracy 

Whatever's said get ya taken away 

Man why they hate us having bread 

Wanna take it away 

Don't want to share it with us, scared we gon' take it away 

Get a little, get ahead then they take it away 

The ghetto hanging by a thread, but we making a way 

Come on Tena 

 

Haters would try to take it away 

Don't wanna see us living good 

Wanna take it away 

Get my momma out the hood for it take her away 

Chop game like it's wood, cause' it's paper to make 

Pray to God 

So I'm ready if he take me away 

With Ahmad 

Men steady trying to take me away 

Living is hard getting heavy on me take it away 

Ain't a game to me ya'll so I'm shaking the fake 

 

(Chorus:) 

Up, up, up and away 

Baby take me 

Away from here 

Run off together 

Up, up and away 

Baby take me 

Away from here 

Won't come back ever 

 

Dear Lord take me away they plotting trying to get me 

Take me away they lying they ain't with me God 

Take me away I'm in a twist dizzy 

Take me away, take me away 

Take me away you put me here to do it God 

Take me away you gotta see me through it God 

Take me away I don't know what I'm doing God 

Take me away, take me away 

 

Ran out of places I can run 

God take me away 

At night praying till the Son come take me away 

Work while they have fun cause I'm breaking away 

And I ain't quitting till I'm done can't take it away 

We broke you doing fine eating gravy and steak 

I'm moving up and getting mine finna make me a plate 

I only got one life to live so I'm taking it day by day 

Till it's taken away 

 

I been killin' mix tapes way before I heard 50 

Hollywood cat's fake, streets stayed with me 

Say you want test MOD 

What come get me 

I don't hesitate rhyme 

Buss mine quickly 

We in pain, in chains, insane, explains life in the black ghetto 

You don't wanna live what I live, give what I give, road that I'm on many souls won't go 

And I ain't got a bankroll as big as some but I'm straight though 

Food on my plate yo 

Gotta be thankful 

Blessed with a great flow 

Soon as the Jones clique blow we gon' ball like the 

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