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    BANNER, DAVID

    The Greatest Story Ever Told 2008 ©

    B.A.N. (The Love Song)

    Bitch ass nigga
    Bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    It still sound like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Yea
    Hold Up

    Dis for that mother fucking
    Bitch ass nigga
    Dis for that
    Bitch ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like

    It's that body guard nigga
    Dat snitched on TIP
    It's your cousin or your homeboy
    Told on Mike Vick
    It's dat middle class nigga man
    Tryna sell dope
    Get caught
    Turn bitch
    An go an snitch on his folks
    Yea
    Now you wanna go
    Too many live in the trap
    He ain't have to turn Fed
    We ain't do it like that
    Boy I got a remidy
    For des Snitches at the crib
    You can't neva come home
    Bitch we know where you live
    Thugs grab your AK's
    Girls grab your 22's
    Let's take it to da streets
    And show des snitches what it do
    You motha fuckin

    Bitch ass nigga
    Dis for that
    Bitch ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Yeah
    Hold up

    Dis for that mother fucking
    Bitch ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bithc ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Yeah
    Hold up

    This is for my bloods
    And this is for my crypts
    Throw your sets up
    One nation in this bitch
    We so quick to kill each other
    And the hoods where we from
    But we hide the AK's when the fucking Feds come
    De neva forget about us, lurcing around where we stay
    We turn our fucking cheek and let dem faggits walk away
    But god gave me a vision and now a thug sees
    What would happen in da hood
    If the vice lords and G's
    All came together
    Blue and red flags
    Raisin a nation of black nigga ain't it sad
    We got too many cowards
    That'll let dem bullets pop
    Cause they'd rather get paid
    And watch the young kids die
    You motha fuckin

    Bitch ass nigga
    Dis for that
    Bitch ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Yeah
    Hold up

    Dis for that
    Bitch ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Yeah
    Hold up

    I'm talking about the b-I-t-c-h-s n-I double gg-a-a
    Let hit em with da AK
    Yeah I'm talking about da AK
    Man I'm talking about your home boy dats trying to fuck your girl when you in the wars with your main bay bay
    Yeah I'm talking about Iraq
    Let's stick that motha fucka when you come back
    Let's hit him in da face with a ball bat
    I mean a baseball
    I mean fuck ya'll
    I mean fuck him
    Man I'm talking about dem niggas that'll stay in your house,
    You put food his mouth
    And dat nigga run out
    Bitch you know who I'm talking bout
    With your fat ass
    If I get you round here then it's gun blast
    Click clack on your punk ass
    One shot to your mother fucking head
    And you fall then I hope that you die fast
    Or you die slow
    Ain't no hoe, I'm a blood man
    Thug till da day that I die
    Mississppi in dis bitch
    That ain't no lie,
    If you wanna kill me bitch go and try
    Mother fuckin

    Bitch ass nigga
    Bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga

    Bitch ass nigga
    Dis for that
    Bitch ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    Yeah hold up

    Bitch ass nigga
    Dis for that
    Bitch ass nigga
    It's for that
    Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    You wanna do something bitch ass nigga
    Still sounds like
    Yeah hold up

    See what I'm talking about
    Fuck dem mother fucking cops
    We gotta start handle these pussy ass niggas
    In our own mother fucking community
    See they ain't going to do anything about these mother fucking snitches
    Cause it helps America my nigga
    You know what I'm talking about
    We gonna have to handle these pussy ass, punk ass, fuck, in the ass,
    Ooooh I hate you niggas

    2008 ©




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