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lirik lagu bankai fam – on my side

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llverse 1(g.stats)
all of mah bangas bang, gorillas orangutang we won’t change for fame but we gon the change the game/ you bang low, p-ssy it’s bankai, head n-gga & chest, we bang high// crown heights this is us we gon pick it up half a mil took it there, we gon take it there, ruste did a juxx for us crooks to make it here, you best open doors or they get blown of hinges on hinges, hop out trenches, cl!ck cl!ck fences, leave the denfences defenseless we makin our entrence, ending ur earth with a ocb inprint listen mah hitmen henchmen, this is a lynchin’

verse 2 (sk-nks)
i was eating him mad times i really wasn’t counting but look like this punk meet his death by a thousand cuts// make sure u mouth is shut when im spitting or else ur outta luck, i son like you came out mah nuts// i been repping from the start, i nevah let success get to mah head and never let failure get to my heart// i got gunz but my number one weapon is smartz, without knowing i could hit you in the neck with a dart// first it’s big,jay, big pun, jada and then the rap martyr, that’s my top 5 dead or alive in that order, you might be like who he to be running this list, but who you think really run this sh-t, can’t really f-ck with my cl!ck

verse 3 (big bizness)
everybody nowadays think they a thug until they -ss get hit in the hospital layed up, i wish one of these rap n-ggas would act though, a timbaland boot razorblade knife him up, we the type of n-ggas throwing bodies in the trunk// catch u azz slipping while you polly with a sl-t, one cl!ck bang got this game in a choke hold n-ggas breathe wrong, im breaking n-ggas nosebone, we on our mobsh-t flip up arm sh-t, leave bodies swimming with the fishes, dolphins. we piranhas, rolling up ganjas, bankai fam the orignal mobstas

verse 4 (p.general)
i can’t lie that’s just one h-ll of a possé cut, f.y.i get anyone of ur posse cut, it’s p general, hitting n-ggas with minerals, if i got a problem im saying it no subliminals// listen it’s b.a.n.k.a.i, we crossing over for that cheese like ai, shout out to kyo itachi, swinging a samurai

verse 5 (gangsta)
it’s the gansta im the hardest bet that, it’s like i’ve been in more dramas since i died and came back// we raiding all the roaches we peeping out every crack, it’s dueces and treys, but n-ggas im talking strap// my trey duece and trey pound the shotty on my back, minus the 2 5 i keep that between my stack

verse 6 (low banga)
my bankai fam said low banga applying choke holds, so it’s haymakers swinging til i spot a broke nose// oh sh-t i let somebody have it, he’s screaming his team hungry, i gave him a knuckle sandwich, iz u a man or a d-mn b-tch, got my rifle for the hunt you just hang on some camp sh-t, buckshot sit in ur backbone, now theres another young man funeral for thinking he that grown, so please watch ur mouth and watch ur manners, cuz when it’s time to stomp bhoy i turn into a stepper, i dunn bang and roll with the best of em, you see me with these n-ggas cuz i don’t f-ck with the rest of ’em

verse 7 (phenom)
pure detonation when i step into the station,l bomb strapped to me smitherens with ur face in, u rat n-ggas living fast, im just sitting patient, waiting on the day i can make you all patients. skating on thin ice, a bag full of wakes in, im jumping on that b-tch, no exaggeration// flirting with death everytime i touch the paper, cuz i can have a heart attack feelin my own greatness, chillin every beat, bodying every baseline, metal to the temple head leave that sh-t sp-celess, you on ur way to the moon, shoot down ur sp-ce ship, bet the good folks at nasa dont say sh-t// p.master and a tank full of gangstas make them say “uuhhh” and im rollin’ through ur neighboor..hood now im in it with my hammer keepin safe sh-t, nevah take sh-t, but if im broke i’mma take shiiiet

verse 8 (cash bilz)

the beat savage, heatflash like menopause, shinigamie law with swords ur head severed off, deadly force, a thousand pounds of pressure// get involved i let if off get carried on a stretcher, bet it all for this call, no one can do it better, like puzzles, pieces comming together, iz nothing better then brothers eating something together, k!lling em overseas now we eatin’ for evah’

verse 9 (el gee)
if i lived then i write it, then i recite it. i recommend you rappers try it cuz what ur selling im not buying, 95% of you rappers be lying, i guess that makes me 5% like if im god body. how you puttin in work with no job like tommy, guess you like ur fake hommies huh?! no bodies, get it? but i don’t expect you to get it, cuz most of these n-ggas is stuck in the whole other matrix, poppin pills on ur sp-ce ships, shootin’ lasers// im in the real world, trynna get this papah, and enjoy this fruit of my labour, im far from a hater, but i hate a perpetrator. monkey see monkey doo, iz nothing new they not originators, to me it’s dejávu

verse 10 (top notch)

bhooy gwan die, kyo itachi make head back fly. blood run dry, so why the f-ck they wanna cross bankai// blast no have no pity, bankai run the city, the p-ssy dem, p-ssy can’t f-ck with me. we see them move shifty, travel like a gypsy, ocb and the martyr rolling wit me. you better think quickly, gangsta boss the city, phenom and p. general, send them to the funeral. graves get filled when them see cash bilz. reeaaal, bully make ya skin start peel

outro (cash bilz)
stretch limos with, tinted windows and, blowing endo with b-tches all in the middle. nothing coincidental for sorryful instrumentals, let god sort em out n-gga cause we gonna k!ll em all
stretch limos with, tinted windows and, blowing endo with b-tches all in the middle. nothing coincidental for sorryful instrumentals, let god sort em out n-gga cause we gonna k!ll em all


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