David Banner - Talk To Me Lyrics
f/ Lil' Flip[Hook - David Banner] Repeat 2xNow if these boys want war, talk to me now (Repeat 2x)Lay it down mother*****er, lay it down you ***** (Repeat 2x)[Verse 1 - David Banner]The cracker smacker, the heat packer, the car-jackerThe if you don't come off ya shit, then click-clack and blaka-blakaThe ***** smacker, the cash, the doughThe confetti get bustin', to feel in your headYour blood, drip in a mugPoppin' the slugsMe I just don't give a high *****'Bout none of yall, or ballFlip, give him a callOn the celly, then it's onWar until your goneTil' you die, decease***** it ***** ain't no peaceAin't no makin' upBustin this 9 mother*****erUntil it's breakin' upI told yall *****es that I'm clickin'I'm flippin these twankiesBuckin' at ? like I'm spankin'Like the way I *****ed yo babymama nigga you should thanked meWhat it is, handle yo biz, I'm all off in yo cribWith your miss, the father of yo kids, is right HERE!!![Hook] Repeat 2x[Verse 2 - Lil' Flip]-Yeah, Uh, Yeah, Uh, UhDon't get your nose-broke (Nose Broke!)Don't get your eye split (Eye Split!)I hate you scary ass rappers that be talkin' shitYou, ***** around and make me pull that tech and leave you wet boyThree hours later I'm at the club in my vette boyI get respect boy, I'll break your neck boyThey love my style from the east to the west boyI keep a pistol for hatersWe put them spinners on gators***** all the braggin' and boastin'I'll leave you gaggin' and chokin'You think I'm jokin, I'm notI'll go to war for my niggazUnless I die, I'll testify I'd go to court for my niggazI'm from the land of the trillWhere perpetrators get killedAround my way my niggaThat's how we live[Hook] Repeat 2x[Verse 3 - David Banner (Lil' Flip)]-(Uh, YEAH!, Uh, Uh)(Yeah you talk it but you don't mean it)You got ***** *****, and I seen itAnd I smell it and inhale all the dro' that niggaz a hoe(Don't ask me to hit my weed, don't ask me to hit my drank)(We the best collaboration nigga ***** what you thank)Like fiend on a tape, WHOMP WHOMP MUTHA*****A!!And yo momma smoke crack, cuz she's a cheap dick sucka(We got peanut-butter on 'lacs, from Texas to the Jack)(And we keep heaters and milli-miters) Cuz we don't like the way yall actAnd it's ha-ha-ha-ha-haaa, I'm knowin' where you areI'm *****in' back my pistol, and I'm bustin' at ya car[Hook] Repeat 2x[Lil Flip - Talking] (David Banner)Get buck mother*****er, Get buck (*****, Yeah!)Get buck mother*****er, Get buck, give a ***** (*****, Yeah!)(Lay It Down) Southside (Lay It Down) *****(Lay It Down) Repeated until song fades