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[talking] Yeah we back motherfuckers The Legit Ballin family, see listen here playa We own this motherfucking city, naw naw Matter fact, matter fact, the world is ours This the takeover, and who's the motherfucking don Twista, that's who, you unappreciative sonmybitches Respect that, respect that, matter fact This album is about respect, honor, fuck a beat and a rap nigga This a motherfucking movie, and if you trying to stop it You gone have to load, aim and cock it for real But we too hard and deep to kill, so go ahead Join hands you hoe ass sonmybitches, we can't be stopped Legit Ballaz is coming [Turtle Banxx] Faggots, smelling at me looking happy, don't make me Take your sweet sixteen and turn the ants into a sugar daddy You need a quilt to carry like I need a bitch to marry I pilt on, live off your ants to the cemetery Busting my thang, and I ain't able, right at your chest Where your chain dangle, see what the game bring you A desert eagle thrashing, ski masking Duck tape, a tuxedo and casket, I studied the bastard Know where he eats, shits, sleeps shit, how you think He stay low key cause he fucked with that ?arlese? bitch Letras de cancionesBut about these ships squeeze clips until they empty Continue to act up, I clack up my back up city My folks'll make you high stealth like ivy camoes I only fuck with top show hoes, that wave on gold And full of the rooms getting head in the rooms Kicked em out and kicked it off with my folks ? [Chorus: Twista] We about dissing you bitches, we about busting you hoes We about serving you haters like we was serving the golds Y'all can't fuck with these Ballaz, y'all can't hang with my city Plus there's too many bitch niggas out there claiming my city We about dissing you bitches, we about busting you hoes We about serving you haters like we was serving the golds Shout it out when you wanna bring it, don't be running when we come gunning Y'all niggas on the laim when you peeping Legit Ballaz is coming [High Beam] When you see me in the streets, I'm about the dough When you see me on the mic, I'm about to flow When they see you in that fox you about to go Beam keep shit hot 'case y'all don't know When you argue with your bitch she stay punking you out She on the phone telling dude what you got in your house Put that bitch on your mattress how you carry that hoe Keep it real with her dog you bout to marry that hoe Them nine O's that you copping yeah that's fin to get hit Tell your bitch stop bitching off me giving me shit When you see her popping her at other niggas you quick to frown Nigga don't save her, let the bitch bust down Except you, I'm in the projects, busting them thangs Why you be that greasy ass fool shooting at the gun range Your melon just like a banana, too easy to peel Want a competition in this bitch y'all too easy to kill [Chorus] [Bennie Franks] Bennie Franks is the name, say this your block man When I supply the weed, rocks, soap and them thangs I shut shop down, for forty days and forty nights, woo The block hot now I have you wondering who are them We bust your shop down, shh, I'm on silence boy You's the toughest shit on the corner when you was eying me boy Could of avoided the pain stop facing and the violence boy Now fuck you plugged up now, shouldn't of been smiling boy Where your shells at, can't get us, you know why I'm the one that sell that, shit dried no potent Where your V-12 at, never bite the hand that feeds you I supply niggas from robbers, stay low to, Artesian You's a young cat, dumb cat, always been a slum cat Next session, ask your man who front that Bennie Franks is the name you should honor it kid Y'all gone respect the game shit I promise you will, gangsta [Chorus] [Neil Anderson] Don't get mad when we bend up the block We straight and we can't be stopped, got the bitches on lock If you hating then you bound to get popped Respect the game cause some ballas on top, Legit Ballaz [x3] From Letras Mania