David Banner - ***** 'Em Lyrics
[Pastor Troy & David Banner](Hahaha) Yo yo (Bone Crusher)Ya'll know what time it is!Yeah nigga, this your boy Pastor TroyCheck it out, I'm a tell ya'llDavid Banner! Mississippi to Atlanta nigga![Chorus - repeat 3x][PT:] These niggaz wanna hate?![DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] These niggaz wanna mug?![DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] Wanna run up on a thug?![DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] I'm a pump them a slug![DB:] ***** them niggaz![Verse: Pastor Troy]My mind on money, what the hell you thinking bout?The cars, the broads, the stocks, the houseTo find my mouth, I'm spitting flames wit BannerMississippi putting it down wit AtlantaNo cameras, ***** this ain't no camera trickAin't no stunt man needed, ***** you best to believe itSome niggaz say I'm conceded, I say you God damn rightThem same mother*****ing niggaz gon' get robbed tonightYou wanna pick up the fight? I wanna crank up the warThese niggaz taking me light, how you gon' take the .44?I ain't no hoe my nigga, so don't you tamp-on meLeave ya R.I.P., ***** this DSGP!You see the horns on my head? nigga you know I'm the devilAnd I pack heavy metal, WHAT THE ***** you gon' settle***** you better settle down I'm a real ass niggaI'm strictly bout my scrilla, mother***** them niggaz[Chorus][Verse: David Banner]Hush lil' balla, gangsta cap peelaWho I be? this Mississippi trill nigga!***** a hater *****, suck a disI'm down to take 9 wit a thirty something clipAnd bust it on a *****, to me it ain't shitI ain't did nothing but praise God and my clipSo come to Mississippi and we taking yo hoes, pick in yo domeBOOM, hoes and clothes wit black .44s and Calico'sGive a ***** what a ***** nigga know, you know thisYou getting stuck like Al Green and a ***** wit some hot gritsTell em Yankees this a new dayYa'll gon' speak about Mississippi in a new wayI got some peelas in Atlanta holla "you wait!"And spelling redrum backwards in yo two way, all life[Chorus][Bridge: David Banner]Now put yo bangers upNow put yo fingers upNow put yo fingers upNow put yo fingers up[Chorus][PT:] Police wanna stop the trill[DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] Wanna ride in the chromie grill[DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] I'm a bust the blue steel[DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] How you's gon' hate wit a stack of mill?[DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] Girl get loose and pop the pill[DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] You my down wit a ***** a feel (?)[DB:] ***** them niggaz![Verse: Pastor Troy]Get loose, get neck, or get high tonightTell em thugs get ya boys we gon ride tonightIf I die tonight, man ***** em all goodCause I left this ***** quiver leftAnd would ride man chooWhat this hoe really wan' do? ***** or suck the stickLike ooh, don't ***** me naw nigga, I'll ***** youTwo, three in your face till you're blue - blackWould you ***** her wit a jack top man?I'll shoot ya in your back like BLAT BLAT BLAT!![PT:] YEAH![DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] YEAH! YEAH![DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] Say ***** them niggaz[DB:] ***** them niggaz![PT:] Say ***** them niggaz[DB:] ***** them niggaz![Chorus - to fade]
