Представляем точный текст композиции "B.a.n. (The Love Song)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста David Banner . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «B.a.n. (The Love Song)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую David Banner передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
David Banner - "B.a.n. (The Love Song)"
Lyrics to 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 Its for that Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga Still sounds like You wanna do something bitch ass nigga Still sounds like Its that body guard nigga Dat snitched on TIP Its your cousin or your homeboy Told on Mike Vick Its 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 aint have to turn Fed We aint do it like that Boy I got a remidy For des Snitches at the crib You cant neva come home Bitch we know where you live Thugs grab your AKs Girls grab your 22s Lets take it to da streets And show des snitches what it do You motha fuckin Bitch ass nigga Dis for that Bitch ass nigga Its 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 Its for that Bithc ass nigga Its 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 AKs 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 Gs All came together Blue and red flags Raisin a nation of black nigga aint it sad We got too many cowards Thatll let dem bullets pop Cause theyd rather get paid And watch the young kids die You motha fuckin Bitch ass nigga Dis for that Bitch ass nigga Its 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 Its for that Bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga Still sounds like You wanna do something bitch ass nigga Yeah Hold up Im talking about the b-I-t-c-h-s n-I double gg-a-a Let hit em with da AK Yeah Im talking about da AK Man Im talking about your home boy dats trying to fuck your girl when you in the wars with your main bay bay Yeah Im talking about Iraq Lets stick that motha fucka when you come back Lets hit him in da face with a ball bat I mean a baseball I mean fuck yall I mean fuck him Man Im talking about dem niggas thatll stay in your house, You put food his mouth And dat nigga run out Bitch you know who Im talking bout With your fat ass If I get you round here then its 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 Aint no hoe, Im a blood man Thug till da day that I die Mississppi in dis bitch That aint 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 Its 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 Its 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 Im talking about Fuck dem mother fucking cops We gotta start handle these pussy ass niggas In our own mother fucking community See they aint going to do anything about these mother fucking snitches Cause it helps America my nigga You know what Im talking about We gonna have to handle these pussy ass, punk ass, fuck, in the ass, Ooooh I hate you niggas [ B.a.n. (The Love Song) Lyrics ]
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