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