Ayo D what the dealy? You know me. Dropping all these beats to slap these cats silly. Feeling 90% of these dudes? Not really. So many wack cats that I'm more dawg friendly.
This is an invasion. An occupation. Immortal Technique. The evil genius DJ Green Lantern. And you're now understanding guerrilla warfare. Is being spread by the superpowers of the industry.
DAVID BANNER LYRICS. . "Play". . Cum girl, I'm tryna get your pussy wet. Work that, lemme see you drip sweat. Cum girl, I'm tryna get your pussy wet. Work that, lemme see you drip sweat.
Look at your body, your man needs help. Stop your selfish, I get next. Take my hand, I'll do the rest. Tell me what you want girl is it S-E-S-E-X. Daddy, don't want you hangin with a thug.
Dreams is screaming demons hearing death whispers hello. My shell's strong, my soul's green lantern wearing yellow hello week. A hell week pledging for heaven state I got a knife to say tin.
Watch the master plan the pastures span. Through the streets move the sheep. Flipped the beat like the shepherd. It's a new day my crew stay forever striving.
See there's no way and there's no how. I'd ever stop now, I'mma die tryin', I'mma die tryin'. And sometimes I get weak from walking the road I'm on. But I'mma keep on, I'mma die tryin', I'mma die tryin'.
Ils sont venus par milliers les apôtres. Nous on montés les uns contre les autres. Ils sont venus sans même frapper à la porte, nan nan. Pourtant chez eux c'est nous, nous qu'on déporte.
And I ain't climbing down. I never been a fan of common ground. I've been getting green since Bobby Brown. Been meaning to write my wrongs. But I've been too busy to jot 'em down.
I call the crib they say "Breeze you ain't know?". I say "What?" "Big Time got popped in his Benzo!". I said "Damn man, I'm riding in his Lexus. I'm bout to dump this nigga's shit in New Dimensions.
Ratta to the motherfuckin' tat is how I stomp this. Much love for niggas that's sleepin up in the darkness. Cause I'm a crooked nigga 2 like Pac. I do a 1-8-7 with this motherfuckin' glock.
(kokane). Ah yeah. . Murder is a part of the game and the jealous got me strapped. Crunch nappy sack, sick homies who got my back. Dead bodies, handcuffs, and house rage.
It's the motherfuckin' heist so don't ring the alarm 'G'. It's the B-O-S-S and the S-P-I-C-E. So, put this gat in your pants (right). And we gonna rob these motherfuckers.
Now don't you run away from my Glock. You can't dodge seventeen mothafuckin' shots. Could somebody pass me a clip and a trigger. Walk across the party pistol whip a nigga.
Born to die but hard to kill a buh buh ballin' ass timer. Blow a hole up in your chest like the fuckin' Una Bomber. Your arms still bleedin' fifty feet from your body.
Put out the word Blahzay as emerged. Surged most preferred from the verbs and words. I finesse, try your best. to diagnose, when I host,. you get roast, toast.
(intro). Twista:. . Oh yeah, yo boy Twista. Mr.Capone E in the place. The midwest, westcoast connection(westcoast). And this is how we puttin' it down you know what I'm talkin about.
I can be evil,. I can be good. But I don't know. If I really should. Be evil to those jealous. That want to. Try and intimidate me. . Dare you step into my land.
Hoo ha. Hoo ha. Hoo ha. . I can be evil I can be good but I don't know if I really should. Be evil to those jealous MCs. That want to try and imitate me.