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David Banner
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Talk to Me
作詞:Lavell W Crump, Wesley Eric Weston
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
The cracker smacker, the heat packer, the car-jacker The if you don't come off ya shit, then click-clack and blaka-blaka The bitch smacker, the cash, the dough The confetti get bustin', to feel in your head Your blood, drip in a mug Poppin' the slugs Me I just don't give a high fuck 'Bout none of y'all, or ball
Flip, give him a call On the celly, then it's on War until your gone Til' you die, decease Fuck it bitch ain't no peace Ain't no makin' up Bustin' this 9 motherfucker Until it's breakin' up
I told y'all bitches that I'm clickin' I'm flippin' these swankies Buckin' at a like I'm spankin' Like the way I fucked yo baby mama nigga you should thanked me What it is, handle yo biz, I'm all off in yo crib With your miss, the father of yo kids, is right here!
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh Don't get your nose-broke (Nose broke!) Don't get your eye split (Eye split!) I hate you scary ass rappers that be talkin' shit You, fuck around and make me pull that tech and leave you wet boy Three hours later I'm at the club in my vetted boy I get respect boy, I'll break your neck boy
They love my style from the east to the west boy I keep a pistol for haters We put them spinners on gators 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Fuck all the braggin' and boastin' I'll leave you gaggin' and chokin' You think I'm jokin', I'm not I'll go to war for my niggaz Unless I die, I'll testify I'd go to court for my niggaz
I'm from the land of the trill Where perpetrators get killed Around my way my nigga That's how we live
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
(Uh, yeah!, uh, uh) Yeah you talk it but you don't mean it You got pussy bitch, and I seen it And I smell it and inhale all the dro' that niggaz a hoe Don't ask me to hit my weed, don't ask me to hit my drank We the best collaboration nigga fuck what you thank Like fiend on a tape, whomp whomp muthafucka!
And yo momma smoke crack, 'cuz she's a cheap dick sucka We got peanut-butter on 'lacs, from Texas to the jack And we keep heaters and milli-miters 'Cuz we don't like the way y'all act And it's ha-ha-ha-ha-haa, I'm knowin' where you are I'm cockin' back my pistol, and I'm bustin' at ya car
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Now if these boys want war, talk to me now Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch
Get buck motherfucker, get buck (Bitch, yeah!) Get buck motherfucker, get buck, give a fuck (Bitch, yeah!) (Lay it down) South side bitch (Lay it down) (Lay it down) (Lay it down) (Lay it down) ...
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