David Banner - Firewater lyrics

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David Banner - Firewater lyrics

[Noreaga] Yeah yeah n***as is travellin everywhere, word up I perform in the South You know I put on _Fish'N'Grits_ and sh** like that, ya heard? Word up; I perform in the West, I put on.. _Ain't Nuttin Like a Sunny Day, in Cali-For-Ni-A_, ya heard? I'm on the East, I'm rockin "T.O.N.Y." In the Midwest, I put on a little No Limit or some sh** like that Word is bond Chorus: Crooked Lettaz We got that firewater (WHAT?) Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?) We got that firewater (WHAT?) Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?) We got that firewater (WHAT?) Y'all want that water-water (WHAT?) We got that firewater WHAT? We got that firewater WHAT? [Noreaga] Yo, yo Yo I'msa gangsta, so y'all n***as, know that I mask I smoke, mad weed, while I drink a V-8 splash n***as, f** with me, and you will get smashed I'm gettin, head in the whip, and I won't even crash I'm sayin, n***as don't f** no mo', all we get is head n***as don't play with bread and bu*ter, all we count is bread My n***as from, Mississipp-I, still get high Off the water-water, slangin quarter-quarter Across the border border, Seargeant Slaughter Slaughter My Down South n***as, yo we got mad game And we both, from the ghetto, so we kick it the same You call your weed chronic, we call our weed hydro You call your sh** doja, we call out sh** gamble From the Calliope to Iraq, we still get dough We call a, b**h is a b**h, and a hoe is a hoe Penalty the label, in New York, we on cable Chorus [Verse 2: Kamikaze] Check it out Basically, you silly n***as ain't facin me I turn my back and then you chase me hate me daily And you attempt to limp like youse a pimp But youse a shrimp, you can't play me See we the brothers with the hot tracks Puttin bu*ter on the hot wax You wanna ball with the top cats Well you talk about fat gats You can't rap n***a stop that, got that You wanna act like you co*k back Couldn't hold a n***a jockstrap We can take it to the streets when the party people meet Tell the n***as take a seat take a beat and cold rock that Back to the M-I, mill'n-dol'-mill'n-dol'-I Mill'n-dol'-mill'n-dol'-I, humpback, humpback Watch a n***a jump back, dead I Spittin that upon the red eye, flyin to the N.Y n***as high from coast to coast Keepin it close, put it in a post E.T. the coach, n***as wanna be me the most You boast and brag and sport the sag Cause I dope rhyme, n***as never wanna quote rhymes Try to bite and then you choke rhyme Rollin up a smoke rhyme Comin out with your wrote rhyme Ain't nuttin but some broke rhymes Me I got the right rhymes, always comin out tight rhymes Break a n***a see the light rhymes Wanna fight rhymes? Naw n***a not tonight rhymes Get your girl I just might rhyme And the story go, for the thugs even Nore know The gory flow, can't be faded Prayed it down, laid it down, and I'm gone Take double-steps turn around and show em Chorus [Verse 3: David Banner] Now it's that Crooked Letta hot sh** Old block rockin locked quick Rhymes shined with hot spit Y'all speak about shine I write rhymes Then I burn clicks, and give em this Your platinum plaque's counterfeit You shipped gold, is what I was told Your airplay was BOUGHT hits Payola Motorala cell phones Where you spent all these ends, then he's gone In the wind POOF, ain't no PROOF, a super sleuth Couldn't find his shoes I wrap heads, like bad news And bust ba** and blow a fuse Then I move to Baton Rouge like, Snoop on the move I'm like Megatron, an underground rap sh** phenomenon I blow up in my Prime (and after that?) Then I move to Cybertron, with Omega Supreme But it seems that I gotta sit back and pray (back and pray) To God that these n***as won't take me away (why?) I say it seems that I gotta sit back and pray To God that these n***as won't take me away Chorus [Noreaga] Firewater HUH? You see them n***as bouncin Wanna see them n***as BOUNCIN Wanna see them n***as BOUNCIN!! Sittin on whatever y'all f**in n***as sittin on That chrome sh** HUH? Seventeen inch sh** Twenty inch sh** Twenty-two inch sh** f** that sh**, let the sh** glisten Let the sh** GLISTEN Let the sh** GLISTEN!! HUH? Let the sh** glisten! HUH? If y'all n***as ain't got a car wash Y'all n***as need to go Uptown right now And get your sh** washed And get the inside done up, you feel? You feel me? Get that inside done up Make sure your speakers is blowin Cause if the sh** is at a low level It ain't even penetratin Turn the sh** the f** up, HUH? Thugged Out, Crooked Lettaz, what the f** is up? Turn sh** the f** up!

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