David Banner - B.A.N. (The Love Song) lyrics

b**h a** n***a b**h a** b**h a** n***a b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a It still sound like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a Yea Hold Up Dis for that mother f**ing b**h a** n***a Dis for that b**h a** n***a It's for that b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a Still sounds like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a Still sounds like It's that body guard n***a Dat snitched on TIP It's your cousin or your homeboy Told on Mike Vick It's dat middle cla** n***a man Tryna sell dope Get caught Turn b**h 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 b**h 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 f**in b**h a** n***a Dis for that b**h a** n***a It's for that b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a Still sounds like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a Yeah Hold up Dis for that mother f**ing b**h a** n***a It's for that Bithc a** n***a It's for that b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a Still sounds like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a Yeah Hold up This is for my bloods And this is for my crypts Throw your sets up One nation in this b**h We so quick to k** each other And the hoods where we from But we hide the AK's when the f**ing Feds come De neva forget about us, lurcing around where we stay We turn our f**ing cheek and let dem f*ggits 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 n***a 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 f**in b**h a** n***a Dis for that b**h a** n***a It's for that b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a Still sounds like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a Yeah Hold up Dis for that b**h a** n***a It's for that b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a Still sounds like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a 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 f** your girl when you in the wars with your main bay bay Yeah I'm talking about Iraq Let's stick that motha f**a when you come back Let's hit him in da face with a ball bat I mean a baseball I mean f** ya'll I mean f** him Man I'm talking about dem n***as that'll stay in your house, You put food his mouth And dat n***a run out b**h you know who I'm talking bout With your fat a** If I get you round here then it's gun blast Click clack on your punk a** One shot to your mother f**ing 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 b**h That ain't no lie, If you wanna k** me b**h go and try Mother f**in b**h a** n***a b**h a** b**h a** n***a b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a b**h a** n***a Dis for that b**h a** n***a It's for that b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a Still sounds like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a Still sounds like Yeah hold up b**h a** n***a Dis for that b**h a** n***a It's for that b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** b**h a** n***a Still sounds like You wanna do something b**h a** n***a Still sounds like Yeah hold up See what I'm talking about f** dem mother f**ing cops We gotta start handle these p**y a** n***as In our own mother f**ing community See they ain't going to do anything about these mother f**ing snitches Cause it helps America my n***a You know what I'm talking about We gonna have to handle these p**y a**, punk a**, f**, in the a**, Ooooh I hate you n***as