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letra de treat me like a - david banner

[intro: david banner]
we given ya f-ck boys five minutes to get the h-ll out da club
david banner, bme cl!ck, big face
big face mothaf-cka (mothaf-cka)
we got jadakiss, the ruff ryders in this motherf-cka, let’s ride

[chorus: david banner]
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga treat me like a b-tch
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga play me like a b-tch
i ain’t scared of that n-gga, i ain’t scared of that b-tch
we’ll crush everybody in they m-th-f-ckin clique!
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga treat me like a b-tch
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga play me like a b-tch
i ain’t scared of that n-gga, i ain’t scared of that b-tch
we’ll crush everybody in they m-th-f-ckin clique!

[verse 1: david banner]
let’s get to it, you b-tch, we in the club, it ain’t a thing
2 guns at the back door looking for you lames
oh man, it’s a shame, i’m throwed in the game
i act like i’m gonna fight you then i’m blowing out your brain
you talk talk sh-t but you ain’t gonna do nothing to levell
i return from h-ll, n-gga, like yeah!
bl–dy body and all, dripping, gripping my b-lls
hope your clique is with you n-gga, ‘cuz i’m k!lling them all
i’m the victim, you pick ’em, i bust ’em, crush ’em like cans
mississippi’s my land, with my d-ck in my hand
i been ready to die, put your guns in the sky
c-ck it back, pull the trigger, watch a bullet go fly

[verse 2: david banner]
i know you hoes hate my pimping, pimping, pimping
but i took your b-tch!
is that the real reason why you hate my clique?
them twenty-fours spinning make you so sick?
and i don’t even floss like that
but i will put four or five bullets in your back
walk now! a pistol in your mouth, b-tch, boy talk now!
i used to get no love, but your girl stalks now
is it that 106 & park pimpin’? is it those mtv looks?
is it lil jon screaming on the hooks?
is it that tour bus bread? is it f-cking these stars?
i mean, getting head from your b-tch in the back of the car?

[chorus: david banner & jadakiss]
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga treat me like a b-tch (uh-uh)
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga play me like a b-tch (naw)
i ain’t scared of that n-gga, i ain’t scared of that b-tch
we’ll crush everybody in they m-th-f-ckin clique! (ha-haa)
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga treat me like a b-tch (nah)
i ain’t gonna let nae’ n-gga play me like a b-tch, (uh-uh)
i ain’t scared of that n-gga, i ain’t scared of that b-tch
we’ll crush everybody in they m-th-f-ckin clique!, (yeah, yo)

[verse 3: jadakiss]
i don’t like to promise sh-t, but we gonna bring the drama, kid
just tell me who i got to slap and where they mama live
yet and still, real recognize real
and whoever don’t get recognized get k!lled
too many soldiers to jeopardize in the field
i got throwaway n-ggas ready to die, and they will
jason as a youth, i turned into satan in the booth
first n-gga with daytons on the coupe
i can drive, but a boss get driven
so i’m shotgun, higher than the cost of livin’
my seat back, my gear black, my heat black
deserve whatever you got coming, so keep that
now all you do is turn the lights off
and drive by slow, i’mma turn his life off
and i’m good, long as he bleeding
nae’ n-gga never play me, long as i’m breathing

- david banner

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