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lirik lagu poison bananas – the game

pppp unit
you p*ssy *ss n*gg*!
pppp unit
you p*ssy *ss n*gg*!
pppp unit
you p*ssy *ss n*gg*!

who the snitch?
you the snitch
who the b*tch?
you the b*tch [x4]

look, get ya mask took off
when i blast four off
pump the shotty
throw your body
where the gr*ss grow tall
jeah, i’m like tango for the cash
orange jag
looking like a mango when it p*ss
with the tato on the mack
i ain’t talking ’bout bagging up work when i put yayo in the bag
f*ck is you rhyming about?
you 30, just getting in the game, you should be trying to get out
you it’s drama when the llama get out
pull and spit the lead
bullets h*t your head
then your mind’ll sit out
by the time they find this sh*t out
i’m in a different state
in a different zip, different whip, different plates
wait! i put the heater to your head
you g unit ninja turtles cause your leader is rat
it’s simple as 1,2,3
you lames
wanna get at game
you gotta come through me

tony yayo
get out the way ho
lloyd banks just got shot
technique p*ss the mack
and aim it at curtis jack
you ain’t right
trying to be frank white
you getting smacked
little accident murderer
i just now heard of ya
and the next time you disrespect the west, e serving ya
you better lay low
cause the mob got some killers on the payroll
i put a million dollar hit on you snitches
show you why we call ourselves money over b*tches

i got a clip full of poison bananas
and some cold hard killers from compton (here monkey, monkey)
i got a clip full of poison bananas
and a cold hard killer from philly (here monkey, monkey)
i got a clip full of poison bananas
and a cold hard killer from long beach (here monkey, monkey)
i got a clip full of poison bananas
and a cold hard killer from la (here monkey, monkey)

olivia, get back in the car
‘fore i smack you like 50 did fredo starr
and he picking on lil n*gg*s
is it me or is it every video, curtis jackson get a lil bigger?
n*gg* using that muscle enhancement
all i need is a couple dumbells and a sandwich
f*ck holding a conference
i’ll run to violator, hold chris lighty for hostage
cause banks doing gay p*rn, come out the closet!
either that or i’mma knock chris lighty unconsciencious
cut all the non-sense
you was pc’d up
hit the bricks, rapping ’bout the corner like you common
talk of new york? you jorge pasada
i throw ’em, you catch ’em, that’s not a threat, that’s a promise
you did 6 months, now you a convict?
i accepted your phones calls now you got me on some wild sh*t
judge said, “time spent”
now you can get it from the same gun homicide dropped five dimes with
and next time you try to kiss me on the cheek
you won’t be alive long enough to put out my heat


welcome to the west, let me show you what hood like
my n*gg*s down to sit on death row and ain’t f*cking with suge knight
tag your left toes, wish you n*gg*s a good night
rock-a-by baby
chrome .380
screaming, “ready to die”
them n*gg*s ain’t crazy
on the black wall on the mini street that they can’t be
a pine box plenty of leg room
game, hit me, we’re watching x’s rented in cancun
i’m look at the two like, “the nerve of this d*mn dude”
pointing a beam at him, locating his next wound
talk to my heat
chi-chi get the yayo
replace that g unit bandana with a halo


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