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Legit Ballaz

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 oursThis 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 niggaThis 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 comingFaggots, 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 cemeteryBusting 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 bastardKnow where he eats, shits, sleeps shit, how you think

He stay low key 'cause he fucked with that arlese bitch

But about these ships squeeze clips until they empty

Continue to act up, I clack up my back up cityMy 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 folksWe 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 cityWe 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 comingWhen 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 knowWhen 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 hoeThem 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 downExcept 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 killWe 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 cityWe 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 comingBennie 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 themWe 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 boyWhere 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, ArtesianYou'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, gangstaWe 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 cityWe 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 comingDon'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 BallazDon'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 BallazDon'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

Songwriters

FREDERICK TAYLORPublished by

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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