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Muziekvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Banner
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akon
Composer
L. Crump
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Composer
D. Carter
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Akon
Producer
William Durst
Recording Engineer
Chris Jackson
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Songteksten
Wanna ride tonight
Best believe we 'bout to ride tonight
Yeah
We busting out of your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
'Cause of the law, I had to conceal it
If you mess around
You gon' make me reveal it, eh
We busting out of your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
'Cause of the law, I had to conceal it
If you mess around
You gon' make me reveal it, eh
Two on deck
Why would I lie
You a *****, you got nine lives
I could hear the **** with the nine-nine times
Country *** boy, country like Leann Rimes
This was Snipp and D-Banna
And Lil Weezy-anna
Everybody got two, so you will need a hammer
I'm a ******* animal
Syrup sippin' *****
So high you couldn't reach me with a ***** antenna
You **** with this man, you can be this man's dinner
The **** give me brains, but the **** add liver
The rapper is insane, flowing like a mad river
Make your **** quiver, like you naked at winter
Holly Grove poncho, hard time giver
I'm a shark in the water, you just Long John Silver
I got a girl, you wanna meet her?
Her name is **** millimeter
We busting out of your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Beause of the law, I had to conceal it
If you mess around
You gon' make me reveal it, eh
We busting out of your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Beause of the law, I had to conceal it
If you mess around
You gon' make me reveal it, eh
Eleven letters on my back
Mississippi 'til I die
If I got a pen and pad, now lyrics gon' fly
I'ma make the track cry
Praising God in the sky
When I preach, it's preaching nine sermons
Telling nine lies
'Cause each and every one of y'all lines
Rappers couldn't spit
I woulda rather made a beating
Got fifty grand quick
And that's the little, let it flip
Now I'm boss for my lips
Nine mil in eighteen months
Now that's a Crip
I'm a suicide risk
Nine slits on each wrist
If I died nine times
The next go-around's a trip
And if I come back
I'm rocking 99 shows
In the front with all of my fans
Throwing elbows
We busting out of your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Beause of the law, I had to conceal it
If you mess around, you gon' make me reveal it, eh
We busting out of your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Beause of the law, I had to conceal it
If you mess around, you gon' make me reveal it, eh
I'm a west coast original
Black John Wayne
Where we from, we like to pop that thing
Ey, you'd better stop that, mane
Fat mouth the Dogg, and I'ma pop, pop, bang
Kids wanna bust one
Wanna touch me
None of that ****, trust me
I'm too slick, too sly
Never snitched, I let it ride
I set aside all my feelings
When I'm **** like a bitter *****
Move quick like a cheetah, I'm a ****
I ain't here to lock up
I flashed the ****
Then lock your whole block up
Dip, dop, dee-dah
Banner, turn the beat up
I-lla, for real-la, my ni-lla, g-illa
'Nother card
*** always stacking hard
I keep a **** millimeter in my waist
And got two more in the car
Yeah, you are about to get it, so quit it
Trying to conceal it
You **** around and make me reveal it
So killers, **** kill it
We busting out of your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Beause of the law, I had to conceal it
And if you mess around
You gonna make me reveal it
We busting out your speakers
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Written by: Akon, Calvin Broadus, D. Carter, L. Crump
