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lirik lagu banzai – pacyezzy

[verse 1 pac]

feeling opposition naa n-gga i ain’t b-tchin, gotta thank god kuz he put me in position, they handcuffed n-ggas now i’m seeing life different yea i’m kinda trippin i can still get a sentence
rolling round stoned white owl pineapple, beautiful creation that’s sistine chapel
moved out the hood to the overseas travel, now a n-gga poppin like the top of a snapple
feeling like a legend i just walked right outta heaven long live the king i tyrek evans
crowns and jewels man they used to call us peasants now a muhf-cka shinnin to bright fluorescent
never let a n-gga taint my progression these b-tches say they love me but no affection never was there i was sittin in depression waiting for my blessing got a text from a reverend

boy i love rasta i am a shotta yelling free n-ggas but mainly my papa
n-gga we here stand up for chewbacka n-gga we higher than planes and a choppa
no new friends can’t get on my roster, nypd we don’t f-ck with coppers
if i had 1 wish i would timmy, turner, into to my baby, she ,gerber

[hook]
wake up, get high, this is suicide
the good die young this is banzai
if this don’t work im gone ounce perp
long live the myvdream brooklyn’s young king

[vwrse 2]
this is what you get when you you f-ckin with them bricks
boy you either get a house or some cuffs slapped on yo wrist
problems by the bundle lost connection through a tunnel
boy i feel stronger than a lion if my mama i cry i crumble
i tell mama you not old i won’t introduce no hoe
mama you know how it go i won’t stop until there’s gold
i know that these b-tches trip but i know good one exsistence
but until then i need this i need that unaccpeted kuz im black
and i’m only station facts in newyork we seen the rats
everybody want that cheese take that picture dodge that trap
i wanted be star they said that would not go far
i was lookin out my car about to jump out give them bars like i had zanny
i ain’t sign a deal but i’m thinking bout grammys i’m all about my dollas like uncle sammy
when i get famous go ghost ghost like danny

n-gga this ain’t ova come little closer sittin at the bus stop thinking about rover
big white cups straight lean no soda knock you lil n-ggas over like a verse from hova
broke as joke dat sh-t won’t funny i get high when a n-gga burn one fa me
ain’t sh-t about it admit that i was bummy this ain’t philly but its always sunny
a n-gga gotta eat becuase i’m tired of being hungry n-gga we ain’t have to smoke to get the f-ckin munches
easttcoast n-gga but they love me in the contry
kuz they know i get dirty like the bottom of a humvee
ima dutch master speak so bluntly the game get wild west coast jummangi
crown heights streets might look mad dirty dnt get twisted brooklyn money rahh

[hook]

- pacyezzy

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