David Banner › Lyrics › F*** 'Em

Yo, yo, Bone Crusher
Ya'll, know what time it is
This your boy, Pastor Troy
Check it out, I'ma tell ya'll
Mississippi to Atlanta, nigga

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

My mind on money, what the hell you thinking 'bout?
The cars, the broads, the stocks, the house
To find my mouth, I'm spitting flames wit Banner
Mississippi putting it down wit Atlanta

No cameras, b****, this ain't no camera trick
Ain't no stunt man needed, b**** you best to believe it
Some niggaz say, I'm conceded, I say, you god damn right
Them same motherfucking niggaz gon' get robbed tonight

You wanna pick up the fight? I wanna crank up the war
These niggaz taking me light, how you gon' take the .44?
I ain't no hoe my nigga, so don't you tamp-on me
Leave ya RIP, b****, this D S G P

You see the horns on my head? Nigga, you know I'm the Devil
And I pack heavy metal, what the f*** you gon' settle?
B****, you better settle down, I'm a real ass nigga
I'm strictly 'bout my scrilla, motherfuck them, niggaz

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

Hush lil', balla, gangsta, cap peela
Who I be? This Mississippi trill, nigga
F*** a hater b****, suck a dis
I'm down to take 9 wit a thirty something clip

And bust it on a b****, to me it ain't s***
I never did nothing but praise God and my clip
So, come to Mississippi and we taking yo hoes, pick in yo dome
Boom, hoes and clothes wit black .44s and Calico's

Give a f***, what a b****, nigga, know, you know this
Whose getting stuck like Al Green and a b**** wit some hot grits

Tell 'em Yankees this a new day
Ya'll gon' speak about Mississippi in a new way
I got some peelas in Atlanta, holla, you wait
And spelling bread raw backwards in yo two way, all life
[Incomprehensible]

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

Now put yo bangers up, now put yo fingers up
Now put yo fingers up, now put yo fingers up

Police wanna stop the trill
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna ride in the chromie grill
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a bust the blue steel
(F*** them, niggaz)
How you's gon' hate wit a stack of mill?
(F*** them, niggaz)

Girl, get loose and pop the pill
(F*** them, niggaz)
You my down wit a b**** a feel
(F*** them, niggaz)

Get loose, get neck or get high tonight
Tell 'em thugs get ya boys we gon' ride tonight
If I die tonight, man, f*** 'em all good
'Cause I left this b**** quiver left and would ride

Man, choo, what this hoe really wan' do?
F*** or suck the stick like, ooh, don't f*** me
Niggga, I'll f*** you, two, three in your face till you're blue, black
Would you f*** her wit a jack top man?
I'll shoot ya in your back like blat, blat, blat

Yeah
(F*** them, niggaz)
Yeah, yeah
(F*** them, niggaz)
F*** them, niggaz, f*** them, niggaz
F*** them, niggaz, f*** them, niggaz

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug
(F*** them, niggaz)

These niggaz wanna hate?
(F*** them, niggaz)
These niggaz wanna mug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
Wanna run up on a thug?
(F*** them, niggaz)
I'm a pump them a slug