Lyrics - David Banner - The Greatest Story Ever Told - B.A.N. (The Love Song) [Album Version (Explicit)]
Lyrics to B.a.n. (The Love Song) :
Bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaIt still sound likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeaHold Up
Dis for that mother fuckingBitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaStill sounds like
It's that body guard niggaDat snitched on TIPIt's your cousin or your homeboyTold on Mike VickIt's dat middle class nigga manTryna sell dopeGet caughtTurn bitchAn go an snitch on his folksYeaNow you wanna goToo many live in the trapHe ain't have to turn FedWe ain't do it like thatBoy I got a remidyFor des Snitches at the cribYou can't neva come homeBitch we know where you liveThugs grab your AK'sGirls grab your 22'sLet's take it to da streetsAnd show des snitches what it doYou motha fuckin
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
Dis for that mother fuckingBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBithc ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
This is for my bloodsAnd this is for my cryptsThrow your sets upOne nation in this bitchWe so quick to kill each otherAnd the hoods where we fromBut we hide the AK's when the fucking Feds comeDe neva forget about us, lurcing around where we stayWe turn our fucking cheek and let dem faggits walk awayBut god gave me a vision and now a thug seesWhat would happen in da hoodIf the vice lords and G'sAll came togetherBlue and red flagsRaisin a nation of black nigga ain't it sadWe got too many cowardsThat'll let dem bullets popCause they'd rather get paidAnd watch the young kids dieYou motha fuckin
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
Dis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
I'm talking about the b-I-t-c-h-s n-I double gg-a-aLet hit em with da AKYeah I'm talking about da AKMan I'm talking about your home boy dats trying to fuck your girl when you in the wars with your main bay bayYeah I'm talking about IraqLet's stick that motha fucka when you come backLet's hit him in da face with a ball batI mean a baseballI mean fuck ya'llI mean fuck himMan I'm talking about dem niggas that'll stay in your house,You put food his mouthAnd dat nigga run outBitch you know who I'm talking boutWith your fat assIf I get you round here then it's gun blastClick clack on your punk assOne shot to your mother fucking headAnd you fall then I hope that you die fastOr you die slowAin't no hoe, I'm a blood manThug till da day that I dieMississppi in dis bitchThat ain't no lie,If you wanna kill me bitch go and tryMother fuckin
Bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYeah hold up
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYeah hold up
See what I'm talking aboutFuck dem mother fucking copsWe gotta start handle these pussy ass niggasIn our own mother fucking communitySee they ain't going to do anything about these mother fucking snitchesCause it helps America my niggaYou know what I'm talking aboutWe gonna have to handle these pussy ass, punk ass, fuck, in the ass,Ooooh I hate you niggas
Bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaIt still sound likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeaHold Up
Dis for that mother fuckingBitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaStill sounds like
It's that body guard niggaDat snitched on TIPIt's your cousin or your homeboyTold on Mike VickIt's dat middle class nigga manTryna sell dopeGet caughtTurn bitchAn go an snitch on his folksYeaNow you wanna goToo many live in the trapHe ain't have to turn FedWe ain't do it like thatBoy I got a remidyFor des Snitches at the cribYou can't neva come homeBitch we know where you liveThugs grab your AK'sGirls grab your 22'sLet's take it to da streetsAnd show des snitches what it doYou motha fuckin
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
Dis for that mother fuckingBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBithc ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
This is for my bloodsAnd this is for my cryptsThrow your sets upOne nation in this bitchWe so quick to kill each otherAnd the hoods where we fromBut we hide the AK's when the fucking Feds comeDe neva forget about us, lurcing around where we stayWe turn our fucking cheek and let dem faggits walk awayBut god gave me a vision and now a thug seesWhat would happen in da hoodIf the vice lords and G'sAll came togetherBlue and red flagsRaisin a nation of black nigga ain't it sadWe got too many cowardsThat'll let dem bullets popCause they'd rather get paidAnd watch the young kids dieYou motha fuckin
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
Dis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaYeahHold up
I'm talking about the b-I-t-c-h-s n-I double gg-a-aLet hit em with da AKYeah I'm talking about da AKMan I'm talking about your home boy dats trying to fuck your girl when you in the wars with your main bay bayYeah I'm talking about IraqLet's stick that motha fucka when you come backLet's hit him in da face with a ball batI mean a baseballI mean fuck ya'llI mean fuck himMan I'm talking about dem niggas that'll stay in your house,You put food his mouthAnd dat nigga run outBitch you know who I'm talking boutWith your fat assIf I get you round here then it's gun blastClick clack on your punk assOne shot to your mother fucking headAnd you fall then I hope that you die fastOr you die slowAin't no hoe, I'm a blood manThug till da day that I dieMississppi in dis bitchThat ain't no lie,If you wanna kill me bitch go and tryMother fuckin
Bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass niggaBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYeah hold up
Bitch ass niggaDis for thatBitch ass niggaIt's for thatBitch ass bitch ass bitch ass bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYou wanna do something bitch ass niggaStill sounds likeYeah hold up
See what I'm talking aboutFuck dem mother fucking copsWe gotta start handle these pussy ass niggasIn our own mother fucking communitySee they ain't going to do anything about these mother fucking snitchesCause it helps America my niggaYou know what I'm talking aboutWe gonna have to handle these pussy ass, punk ass, fuck, in the ass,Ooooh I hate you niggas