David Banner - Talk to me
Tekst :
[Hook - David Banner] Repeat 2x
Now if these boys want war, talk to me now (Repeat 2x)
Lay it down motherfucker, lay it down you bitch (Repeat 2x)
[Verse 1 - David Banner]
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 yall, 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 yall bitches that I m clickin
I m flippin these twankies
Buckin at ? like I m spankin
Like the way I fucked yo babymama 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!!!
[Hook] Repeat 2x
[Verse 2 - Lil Flip]
-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 vette 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
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
[Hook] Repeat 2x
[Verse 3 - David Banner (Lil Flip)]
-(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 yall act
And it s ha-ha-ha-ha-haaa, I m knowin where you are
I m cockin back my pistol, and I m bustin at ya car
[Hook] Repeat 2x
[Lil Flip - Talking] (David Banner)
Get buck motherfucker, Get buck (Bitch, Yeah!)
Get buck motherfucker, Get buck, give a fuck (Bitch, Yeah!)
(Lay It Down) Southside (Lay It Down) Bitch
(Lay It Down) Repeated until song fades
Inne utwory
Shawty say Air force ones Fly So trill Like a pimp (remix) A girl Bush If i had a choice Fucking Crossroads Take your Crank it up Stunting is a habit Bloody war Suicide doors Street life Losowe utwory
Telephone girl talkin to her mother s voice
Yet she knows these days will soon be gone
Cadillac crews take the band away tonight
Ain t it funny how the story goes
It s a dream I had playin music in my band
It s a dream I had to be happy with the woman...
When I cry, I close my eyes And every tear falls down inside And I pray with all my might that I will find my heart in someone s arms When I cry, cry When I cry When I am sad I think of every awful thing I ever did...
I left my kitchen window open last night
And all that fresh cold air came rushing in
It gets so damn dark down here
Sometimes I want that steel blue air
The only plant I had just up and died
I feel so bad...
Nie planowałam tego, nie miało tak być,
Mieliśmy spędzić razem tylko kilka chwil,
A teraz nie potrafię bez Ciebie żyć,
Każdy dotyk Twój uzależnia mnie
Bo nic nie trwa wiecznie, dobrze wiem
wszystko kiedyś skończy się..
Ref.
Nie mów mi, że nie...
She s got legs, she knows how to use them. She never begs, she knows how to choose them. She s holdin leg wonderin how to feel them. Would you get behind them if you could only find them? She s my baby, she s my baby, yeah,...