Lyrics:
understand
Ima rub my SKiTTY dicky on her prostate gland
I got three fuckin reasons to fuck 'em
One is to touch my balls with their balls and two is to love em
lanes in a Lac, the made it 3's get me dizzy
I'm low, in a Lexus 4's Spre-O
You steady passing by saying, watching how slow he go
Everytime I'm in
matter
If you no ready ma me kwan memra
No time for dummy’s hustle ma brother
Ny3 s3m na wo fr3 me a menfa
I see sey you no aim I shon your matter
If you
bitch will fall
You can feel it in the back like
I like tree
We bust in doors and light up three
We living tall
Got like me
I'm chill like a big menthol
blessed by the L-O,
Say hello to my big partner,
Yo with this heavy metal,
I'm a rock ya,
I tell yo fuckin' block, bring your guns,
Ya bring your
see these McBane brothers
They'll throw you off a stage
For staging theatrics
We'll call your card by name
Why d'you think we're called the McBanes
Just
by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Girlies wanna ride with a brother
by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Girlies wanna ride with a brother
boppity boo, get on your knees huh
Yeah, fairy God hover me, I got three wishes, I got three shots to cover me
Yeah, I'm seeing love from overseas
I got
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Big Swangaz and Vouges
Them 20 inches sittin low
We Ball 24's 7's all that we know
Screens and neon lights gon show
look at me
I'm not the saviour
It's up to you
To face yourself
What price the future
cnd Orwell's dream
cll yours big brother
On twenty two inch
always talking
They don't want me shining not an inch
Changing pillow talking like my main thing
Need my profit by the day need them diamonds in the face
(Get funky)
Three, four, three, four, '99
She the new hero 'cause she's so divine
Unaffected by the system, she'd rather die
Than write a rap for
gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (ooh)
I fuck
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
motherfuckers on the couch and the flo'
Cause a Mexican like my self is out for some dough
But ya already know, if you got big pelotas
Anybody now a days,
Yeah you prolly got access to a strap
But it ain't yours
It's your big brothers
I had to cut some n***** off
Cause they was dick suckers
White
Cuba
Got em jumpin Disciples to the Hoover
I'm coming "Straight Outta Compton" with a loose cannon
Smoke big green, call it Bruce Banner
Watch your
Rock-a bye homeboy
Reminiscin' with the brothers standin' on the block
Never talked a lot, never was a big shot
It's so hard to say goodbye, the sad
niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go through 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G and said "what's up for later?"
I said "I'm 20 East, I'm headed
Your my brother
On my mother
4 glocks hidden in the hummer
What a bummer
You still under
Cause you not one of my brothers
If u ain't Big bank
Then
Your my brother
On my mother
4 glocks hidden in the hummer
What a bummer
You still under
Cause you not one of my brothers
If u ain’t Big bank
Then why u
made me wanna grab bottle, And call mama, Nigga living like a shooter, My brother Mad Max, play with him, you need a doctor, I just sit back study all my
many hearts in gaining laughter
Since I was 6 been aiming big like JB Danquah
Amazing bars I do it off the top Kwesi Arthur
Allah, K3j3 Tema besi Accra,
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