DAVID BANNER feat. Chris Brown & ASAP Rocky – Yao Ming Remix

[Chris Brown:]
I’m a king yes I’m a dime, nigger what you want?
And I’m off to yeager bombs, and I’m your daddy cause I pay your mum
And it’s hard to hate on niggers, when you the most hated on
You know what? I don’t give a fuck, your girls pussy’s my cologne
And she’s on my private jet, she says she wanna try that mile high
Jungle better be shaved cause I ain’t fucking wildlife
And she’s smoking loud right, can you here me now?
But she still be super high when my plane be touching down
Can’t tell me stop it cause I’m gon’ cop it
Anything you got my goonz gone rob it
Nigger it’s my time and you can’t clock it
And I’m throwing racks, tell that nigger pop it
And she the best dancer going hammer
And this new girl way better
What’s my name? you know the answer
Who did the beat?

[Hook:]
And bitch I’m tall as yao ming
And bitch I’m tall as yao ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Yao ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy

[David Banner]
[?]

[Hook:]
And bitch I’m tall as yao ming
And bitch I’m tall as yao ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Yao ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy

[Asap Rocky:]
It’s mister pretty muthafucka
Bitch I am the trill man
Spit that gangsta boogie
In my zone, but they still dance
Them raiders be like haters
We the trill clan, no the real clan
Think where you got your style from
You niggas old as my lil man
Cause I’m ready to go
She next to blow
Like her fat ass, baby flexible
Got a gallery with collectibles
I pay my taxes, eat my vegetables
I’m texas throwed, my necklace gold
Keep a bad bitch, couple naked hoes
A couple of deals with no records sold
That comma comma decimal
Grippin and spittin that tech
Come for respect
Trippin, I’m flippin your neck
All on my set when I’m pitchin’ and flippin’ that wet
Then the dealers feelin’ a threat
Shawty dancin’ got a whole lot of ass on her
She don’t like to jig it, nigga I’m a pass on her
I said I’m off of the hook
She open off of my looks
I got her braiding my hair
I got her rolling my kush
I told her I am a crook
Because her heart’s what I took
Holla if you need a job lil mama
It’s off of the books

[Hook:]
And bitch I’m tall as yao ming
And bitch I’m tall as yao ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Yao ming
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy
Look at my daddy, look at my daddy

DAVID BANNER feat. 2 Chainz and Lil Wayne – Yao Ming

[David Banner:]
Hello it’s Mr. David Banner, your bitch eater
I suggest that you don’t kiss or hug her and don’t eat her
I Run DMC’s in this bitch in my adidas
I was chose to expose when you chose as a leader
Yes I’m fresh like a rose picked from the garden of Eden
I’m stepped out the rose my game rose like Easter
I got a couple bitches that’s painted like Mona Lisa
Now I fuck ‘em at my leisure and I never touch my visa
So ghetto, my kicks so retro, got nuts like a rhino, call them Mark Echo
You know I ain’t braggin’, I’m just sayin’
I know y’all said it too, cause y’all niggas playin’
Bitch

[Chorus:]
And bitch I’m tall as Yao Ming
And bitch I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy [x4]
Yao Ming
Look at my daddy [x4]

[2 Chainz:]
Let’s make a toast to the breadwinner
I am so damn hot on the scale winter
Life a bitch, I’ll dance with her
All up in the sand with her
Try to get up in the bed with her
And put my third leg in her
Oh I’ve been pumpin’ pussy like gas, nigga
Got my fo’fo’, you’ll get 8 like math nigga
Still use a shoe box for my stash nigga
Money so tall you gone need a drug round with ya
Self esteem high like 26
You can catch me gettin high with like 20 bitches
Takein’ plenty pictures, yea you know I’m camera ready
I’m about to wax that ass I got my camera ready

[Chorus:]
Look at my daddy [x4]
And bitch I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy [x4]
And bitch I’m tall as Yao Ming
Look at my daddy [x4]
Yao Ming
Look at my daddy [x4]

[Lil Wayne:]
Ok, traffic on Mars, smokin in a spaceship
Bright red flag stickin out like fake lips
I’m forever young, forever Young Mula
Bitch, cash money is an army, oorah
Tunechi be what they call me
I’m everything but sorry
Get a bad ass high yellow bitch to come and ride my horse
I named it Charlie
No cream in my coffee, don’t bleed on my carpet
I falls in love with all these hoes, but it’s money over bitches regardless
I’m so high I won’t come down, boy my pack be dumb loud
Waiting for one of these niggas to cross the line, like a touchdown
I gotchu, I’m Piru, bitch I’m out there by you
Blade on the AK, cut your ass like high school
David banner on the beat, bitch, dig it like a deep ditch
I got the world in my hands I’m about to make a fist
Ha, I stand tall as Yao Ming!
Blocka pow pow ping… must be New Orleans!

[Chorus]

DAVID BANNER – Whos That

(Whos that peeping in my window
My folk don’t understand so they don’t take us serious)

[David Banner:]
Everybody wanna rap but y’all don’t seem sincere
Do you realize the pain going on round here?
Think bout the things that we putting in these kids ear
As parallel to slave stories told by [?]
I’m a man with a plan since fifteen on the corner
With some beats in my hand all rapped in Tehran
Trying getting cash, stacks, ghats, smacked and rubber bands
I was just like you, young nigga skipping school
Smoking weed tryna fuck something
An then I had to move
Ya God made me choose, the dope game, rap, or school
Cause it’s all fucked up
That’s word to my name, Now we All Skrewed UP
Bitches popping pills Now they all juiced up
Black women raise your kids
Cause we don’t need a lil nigga in the pen dodging dick
And I know it sounds sick six six
Oil spills on the coast but BP STILL RICH
Man them white folk ain’t gon trip
Katrina, now this, they tryna break our spirits

The devil in the form of a lick
But niggas wanna rap, play sports and chop bricks [x3]

This is David Banners
Mississippi country grammar
I’m sick of all my niggas praising living in slammers
Board up your window nigga, and save that peace shit for the pope
Cause there’s a war going on, an it’s all about dope
The rich is getting richer and the poor is getting broke
Meanwhile niggas hating on my twenty-two spokes
Am I caddy A Caddy I had to have more
Then a Pyrex visit, tryna flip a lil coke
Y’all love black folks
We gotta do more than smoke
I gotta flow like Muhammad when you up against the ropes
Every verse from now on is a muthafuckin hook
For you fuck ass rappers, bent over for the soap
Yelling pause grand dad, N.O
Star bitches in the crowd like I’m Tony Romo
I gotta heart like a pit
Got beats like a pimp
I’m a man amongst women, let y’all play the bitch
Got boo on deck and to big crits
Still articulating words with a southern accent
Biitch
(Whos that peeping in my window
My folk don’t understand so they don’t take us serious)

DAVID BANNER – The End

They say that you don’t pay a prostitute to fuck
You pay that bitch so after she get done fucking to leave
They tell me that I don’t be loving these hoes enough
And I just said that loving from a G ain’t what she needs
I met so many women that it’s on now
Hate to say it, but I think my heart is getting cold now
Basically, I think that me and you should be alone now
I can’t tell you what I wanna do tomorrow for an hour
We’re together I ain’t Confucius so don’t be asking ’bout the future
I just wanna beat it up now, I’m a producer
So let’s just make a song, you can sing along
And we’ll go back and forth like we’re playing ping pong something like that

You know that you got it, I’m coming to get it
You know what I wanna do and I know that you with it
So what you waiting for? Open up the door and let me in, yeah
She keep askin’
Will I see you tomorrow? Are you coming here tomorrow?
Oh, she keep askin’
Will you be with me tomorrow? Yeh

Look baby my daddy died and my granny had a heart attack
And all I wanna do right now is lay you on your fucking back
But you keep asking questions, depressions, suppression
It’s getting harder when you think I’m Usher, no confession
It’s coming out my motherfucking mouth
So why don’t you just take your mouth down motherfucking south
Sorry, am I being too hard on you? Oh
Showing up my battle stars on you?
Listen, tonight I just wanna go hard on you
Tomorrow I can’t talk about cause we too far from it
Shit, I know it’s getting close to midnight
But every time you say you love it, pushes me to dislike

You know that you got it, I’m coming to get it
You know what I wanna do and I know that you with it
So what you waiting for? Open up the door and let me in, yeah
She keep askin’
Will I see you tomorrow? Are you coming here tomorrow?
Oh, she keep askin’
Will you be with me tomorrow? Yeh

I told her, when the club is over let’s get out of here and get more acquainted
I got some bottles in the penthouse she told me now you’re speaking my language
And she got that and she told me that she really looking for a boyfriend
I said that’s cool but while you’re here let’s focus on this party
How bout you and me girl tonight?
Let me take everything off your mind
So close to

You know that you got it, I’m coming to get it
You know what I wanna do and I know that you with it
So what you waiting for? Open up the door and let me in, yeah
She keep askin’
Will I see you tomorrow? Are you coming here tomorrow?
Oh, she keep askin’
Will you be with me tomorrow? Yeh

DAVID BANNER feat. Kardinal Official – Swag Remix

Everybody in my city pushing keys and that’s all these kids see
That’s the only thing they hear then that’s the only thing they’ll be,
We call it swag, swag, swag
We call it swag, swag, swag
The homies is busting slugs, the women is shaking ass
The white girls call us “nigga” and we just sit back and laugh
And call it swag, swag, swag
We call it swag, swag, swag

Banner, let me get them, let me speak up
Let me tell them bout swag, let me tell them bout fraud
Let me tell them bout fraud and growing up black in a land so cold
You can freeze your soul if you don’t have your wits about you
I allowed you, if you talk that swag should…
I been chilling on tour around the world
And most of the egos really don’t move me
I came from the hood but I came up good
My mama raised me right,
I was more into Malcom than into talkcom
Different kind of fight
I see niggas sell out who they really are for fame and money
Denounce a profit just for profit with no interest to stop it
My calculations showing as the people we regressing
Most of the rappers I know they’re intelligent
But they would never bless you with a lesson
They would rather feed you to bitches, drugs and guns
Like fucking clowns
They ain’t concerned with your block cause they in the burbs now
What’s worse, a white supremacy plotting to kill you with evil?
Or black faces on the t.v. poisoning our people
Mentally in the streets, our brains are in a body bag
I hope you vote Obama twice, but some of you won’t
Just blame it on your swags, swags, swags

Everybody in my city pushing keys and that’s all these kids see
That’s the only thing they hear then that’s the only thing they’ll be,
We call it swag, swag, swag
We call it swag, swag, swag
The homies is busting slugs, the women is shaking ass
The white girls call us “nigga” and we just sit back and laugh
And call it swag, swag, swag
We call it swag, swag, swag

Is anybody on the next level
With me, I’m hearing niggas disregard
Y’all think it’s witty,
I ain’t laughing, we don’t play in Mississippi
Even when I was broke, selling my soul wasn’t tempted
Now the white cop shoot a black kid
You will see if you twist that’s it
You march for a minute, that’s it
Get a new outfit, and it goes like this

Cook, swag, cook, swag
A black kid did me, nobody made

They won’t speak the truth, these niggas been scared
Call my flow the pudding, the proof’s in there
I say the shit they say I shouldn’t I ain’t never cared
I’ve been everywhere the game spitted and left it there
I brought a couple slugs to your hood, pray I don’t leave them there
I hope that you don’t give me a reason, double dare
I’m hard to scare, I’m what they fear, a black planet

Everybody in my city pushing keys and that’s all these kids see
That’s the only thing they hear then that’s the only thing they’ll be,
We call it swag, swag, swag
We call it swag, swag, swag
The homies is busting slugs, the women is shaking ass
The white girls call us “nigga” and we just sit back and laugh
And call it swag, swag, swag
We call it swag, swag, swag

DAVID BANNER feat. Bun B, Raheem Devaughn – Smoked Out

She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She she she only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She say she say she say she say she say she say she say
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She she she only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)

She don’t like me on the radio, rugga me up in the hood
Only call once or twice, I fall through and fuck her good
Only like a foot high, Cali cush, I bring it by
Got the best pussy in the world, nigga I can’t lie
Love it when I fuck her friends, never aks me for no ends
Bring ‘er on, money for the weed like I pay in tens
Twenty’s on a good J, smoke her whole life away
If you pop shneel, sip some limo-never ever fuck with yey
But never ever fuck with they

She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She she she only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She say she say she say she say she say she say she say
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She she she only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)

Smoke, uh
Roll it, bite it, smokin’…

Fuckin’ on the floor, on the couch, on the porch, in your mouth
I’m in your body so deep that you scream to pull it out
Let me take you to a crazy that you never ever been
Put your legs on my shoulder and some cushes in the wind
I ain’t tryna be a friend, I’m just juggin’ down here
We can visit now and then but for now I’m ’bout the bin
But for now I’m ’bout the bin

She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She she she only wanna fuck when she’s (now I’m ’bout the bin)
She say she say she say she say she say she say she say
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She she she only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)

She so ghetto girl just be fine
She rolls her J and then she roll mine
Place call up, never bump and grind
She go her way and I go mine
She call me when she feelin’ real freaky
To be a midnight house call lover
Like in the back woods, real good cush
And it’s all about the Magnum rubbers
She like them shotgun kisses that taste like marijuana
Fuck her you gon blow her back out
The room’s smokin’ like a sauna
Already go but I ain’t comin’ yet
We Wiz Khalifa high, Mississippi soakin’ wet

She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She say she say she say she say she say she say she say
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She she she only wanna fuck when she’s (now I’m ’bout the bin)
She say she say she say she say she say she say she say
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
She only wanna fuck when she’s smoked out
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)

Man I’ll be rollin’ through my city in a drop top something
Here to suck her that, mouth back and cirillos to puffin’ boys
Sayin’ that they blowin’ on their kilo but they bluffin’
I stay treat up like a pop quart, they a dope player is nothin’
Why you stressin’ with them C’s? I got extends all in your weed
I got that hard drop Bonnie Connie, they here, that’s all you need
And this is strictly for the G so I keep fightin’ with the durk
Get your pop on like the sweets, why she liftin’ up her skirt?

(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)
(I only wanna fuck, I only wanna smoke)

DAVID BANNER – Sex Drugs And Video Games

Look me in my eyes girl and say I never loved you
Pass God and mother, girl, I put nothin’ above you
If my life existed then I really thought she was you
The way your friends talk shit they might as well be fuckin’ you
I’d be lyin’ if I said there was no pussy on the side
I’m alone in L.A., I was just tryna get by
I gave all I had but my soul and my manhood
You got selfish, now I’m thinkin’ that you want that too
Under the spell of these witches
Don’t die fuckin’ lonely, fuckin’ with them better bitches
They say I’m from the sin but they ain’t got no men
Regardless of my fallacies, you and I were friends
Ha, I guess your mother got a wish
That I would my daughters feelin’ like shit
I won’t call no names but if it’s all the same
Your mother and your friends control my video game (damn!)
Damn, I missed callin’ your name
I guess the sex and the drugs control my video games

Sex, drugs and video games
But they’ll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
They’re playin’ with the pain
But I think I’d rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin’ lie

They call it sex, drugs and video games
But they’ll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
They’re playin’ with the pain
But I think I’d rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin’ lie

Sometimes I get high but should’ve turned state
Rumpa said they ballin’ but these niggas getting raped
I know, cause I got it all on tape, you could view it all it ain’t
Niggas publicizing hate like it’s Carmen versus Drake
Yea, our soul is controlled by the music that we make
When a guy wanna be known for more than just plain
Let me say that I’m a tad bit embarrassed
That wife on stick is cool that these nigga off in Paris
But to Africa, a child’s sake, burnin’ out this song
I’m a nigga ’til I die cause I heard it in your song
Real hoes get down on the floor, I know
Cause I bought your fuckin’ CD and that picture told me so
Then I aks little buddy could I ever change his mind?
On the dime he said yea, if you can stop my folks from dyin’
Huh, could I ever change his mind?
He said yea, David Banner, if you could stop my folks from dyin’
And that’s real cause y’all niggas keep kill

Cause it’s sex, drugs and video games
But they’ll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
They’re playin’ with the pain
But I think I’d rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin’ lie

They call it sex, drugs and video games
But they’ll control the instinct, nothing to our brain
They’re playin’ with the pain
But I think I’d rather die than be on TV tryna leave a fuckin’ lie

DAVID BANNER – Pushing (Skit)

If you are pushing keys, what ways of people are you pushing them to? Your own? (question mark)

DAVID BANNER – Mothers And Sisters

David Banner, would you let someone call your mother or daughter a bitch?
If not, then why would you call someone else’s mother or daughter a bitch?
(You bitch)
(You bitch)

DAVID BANNER – Malcom X (A Song To Me)

This grown men shit
I don’t wanna teach ‘em

I don’t wanna teach him how to sell, choppin’, cook, yell
All my baby rappers either dead or in jail
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
Don’t wanna teach these little girls to put their pussy on the pole
And at the end of the night get that money off the floor
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
What about Patrice, Malcolm he would be
I don’t want these kids to grow up and be me
I don’t wanna teach ‘em

I used to teach ‘em
‘Bout what? Knock ‘em out
Them pussy niggas never talk about
Big dope, big weight
We only sell to us, self hate
Big gun, we only shootin’ us
Big pimpin’, dumb fucks
No revolution, they dead broke
No history on black folks
We fucked up, y’all niggas know it
These kids are our weight, me and Tony
You ain’t got keys, no bricks
Bitch boy niggas, no dicks
And if you sellin’ in the hood why you proud nigga?
Them eye pokes, getting high nigga
These our kids in real life
You rappin’ ’bout what could get them high

I don’t wanna teach him how to selll, choppin’, cook, yell
All my baby rappers either dead or in jail
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
Don’t wanna teach these little girls to put their pussy on the pole
And at the end of the night get that money off the floor
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
What about Patrice, Malcolm he would be
I don’t want these kids to grow up and be me
I don’t wanna teach ‘em

Certain rappers don’t want beef
This ain’t ’bout y’all, it’s about me
My soul, our kids
White folks, their dope and our cribs
Big chains, big whips
‘Round your neck and our wrist
No bullshit, no mystery, a man ain’t shit on this earth without history
The only thing they gonna say about black folks
We like to fuck hoes and sell dope
Shoot jump shots and run balls
Take white money and give it right back at the mall
Louis Vuitton, hate niggas
Gucci hate niggas he’ll figure been sale fuck niggas
Pardon me that I wouldn’t cheat too
But black folks the first to yell…

I don’t wanna teach him how to selll, choppin’, cook, yell
All my baby rappers either dead or in jail
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
Don’t wanna teach these little girls to put their pussy on the pole
And at the end of the night get that money off the floor
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
I don’t wanna teach ‘em, I don’t wanna teach ‘em
What about Patrice, Malcolm he would be
I don’t want these kids to grow up and be me

DAVID BANNER feat. Tank – Let Me In

They say that you don’t pay a prostitute to fuck
You pay that bitch so after she get done fucking to leave ya
They tell me that I don’t be loving these hoes enough
And I just said that loving from a g ain’t what she needs
I met so many women that it’s on now
Hate to say it, but I think my heart is getting cold now
Basically, I think that me and you should be alone now
I can’t tell you what I wanna do tomorrow for an hour
We’re together I ain’t confucius so don’t be asking bout the future
I just wanna beat it up now, I’m a producer
So let’s just make a song, you can sing along
And we’ll go back and forth like we’re playing ping pong something like that

You know that you got it, I’m coming to get it
You know what I wanna do and I know that you with it
So what you waiting for? Open up the door and let me in, yeah
Will I see you tomorrow? Are you coming here tomorrow?
Oh, shake it
Will you be with me tomorrow yeh

Look baby my daddy died and my granny had a heart attack
And all I wanna do right now is lay you on your fucking back
But you keep asking questions, depressions, oppression
It’s getting harder when you think I’m usher, no confession
It’s coming out my motherfucking mouth
So why don’t you just take your mouth down motherfucking south
Sorry, am I being too hard on you? Oh
Chewing up my battle stars on you?
Listen, tonight I just wanna go hard on you
Tomorrow I can talk about cause we too far from it
Shit, I know it’s getting close to midnight
But every time you say you love it, pushes me to this life

You know that you got it, I’m coming to get it
You know what I wanna do and I know that you with it
So what you waiting for? Open up the door and let me in, yeah
Will I see you tomorrow? Are you coming here tomorrow?
Oh, shake it
Will you be with me tomorrow yeh

I told here, when the club is over let’s get out of here and get more acquainted
I got some bottles in my penthouse she told me now you’re speaking my language
And she got that and she told me that she really looking for a boyfriend
I said that’s cool but while you’re here let’s focus on
How bout you make me tonight
Let me take everything off your mind
So close to

You know that you got it, I’m coming to get it
You know what I wanna do and I know that you with it
So what you waiting for? Open up the door and let me in, yeah
Will I see you tomorrow? Are you coming here tomorrow?
Oh, shake it

DAVID BANNER feat. Doe Hicks, Savvy, Luck – I Look Good

Cause I look good, I look good
Girl, I look so good
Look so good, look so good
Girl, I look so good
From my head to my toes
You already know
From my head to my toes
You already know

That I look good, I look good
Girl, I look so good
Look so good, look so good
Girl, I look so good
From my head to my toes
You already know
From my head to my toes
You already know

That I look good, I look good
Girl, I look so good
Look so good, look so good
Girl, I look so good
From my head to my toes
You already know
From my head to my toes
You already know
I look good

Y’all know I keep big dickin’ these hoes
This chick I’m with so bad I think about twitpic’n these hoes
Plus I look good, Shouts out to my mama
Plus I just left the bank so shid shouts out to my commas
Been had them bad bitches, I’m used to that
What else you expect, I am, Mr. No booty pads
I-I-I got that soft, why you think they on me
That’s why they call me 57 Hinds County Shorty
And I can’t even lie, you know I’m the truth
I ain’t even got game, she wanna fuck me cause I’m cute

Cause I look good, I look good
Girl, I look so good
Look so good, look so good
Girl, I look so good
From my head to my toes
You already know
From my head to my toes
You already know

That I look good, I look good
Girl, I look so good
Look so good, look so good
Girl, I look so good
From my head to my toes
You already know
From my head to my toes
You already know

I look good don’t it, magnificent
Yo chick into me, hopin’ we can get intimate
I’m a debonair, hoe smilin’ from ear to ear
Savvy been a playa, I kill the swag throw me the chair
I’m GQ, ballin’ baby we huge
We can make a movie but right now I need a preview
My Rock N Revival jeans help nothin but my self esteem
Just look in the mirror
Just look, ain’t that nigga clean?
If I want it I grab it
I buy it, I wear it
Head over heel with them horses
I’m a polo fanatic
I leave them bitches estatic when they see me traffic
I live my life like a pip, you might see me with gladys

Cause I look good, I look good
Girl, I look so good
Look so good, look so good
Girl, I look so good
From my head to my toes
You already know
From my head to my toes
You already know

That I look good, I look good

I’m comin’ back from Paris
I’m shoppin’ living’ so lavish
My wheels is sittin’ on Ferris
I’m what you girlfriend girlfriend talk about?
I fuck her ’til she bleed then I walk it out
I’m never at the crib I’m in the parking lot
Valid like yea better park a lot
Show dudes, show you what’s coming out next year
What’s coming in the future
When I say your bitch I know I’m coming in the future
Yea nigga cute, ask so bitch, umm what to do?
Ask your friend, I fucked her too
Bad thing nigga, I don’t fuck with you
Uh, I don’t think it, bitch, I know it
My self-esteem’s on bricks, I let my ego fuckin’ tow it
I don’t talk about money, I let my wardrobe show it
If your closet tells a story then mine shits historic nigga

Cause I look good, I look good
Girl, I look so good
Look so good, look so good
Girl, I look so good
From my head to my toes
You already know
From my head to my toes
You already know

That I look good, I look good
From my head to my toes

DAVID BANNER feat. Maino – Castles In Brooklyn

That’s why I do it

[Hook:]
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

I got a bitch chipping dumpo, met ‘er in the Gucci store
Slutty bunch of Felipes have Porsche, wild girl
Fasten your city ball, me? I like to hit and go
Her body looks so damn good, I bought a condom
Is Brooklyn man in the house, yeah I bought a house
And when this snow outside I mean the mouse
If you see me murder alone she down south
Tryin to get all the good while the white folks stay alive

If I am in the south I’m out west and chillin in Brooklyn
If I am in the south I’m out west and chillin in Brooklyn
It’s Brooklyn in the house, it’s Brooklyn in the house
It’s Brooklyn in the house

[Hook:]
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

I got a bad bitch from Fort Green
And dime out in real hook a girl from the style
And a queen that’s from flat bush
Shout out to my Brooklyn bro’s
And addicted to that Louis Vuitton
No one how to grind hit the mall with them credit cards
Diamonds in my automat, back the back the corner store
Bitch we let em fight before we fuck I swear to God Gucci
Rock a Louie scarf like a bandana
So I introduce the system to my nigga Banner
Never change, I got love for my down girls
That did it all for the heights on Groundsville
Fuck em all my Brooklyn chick with a clown still
Still rolling non-stop like it’s down hill
Yeah nigga take my Brooklyn chick everywhere
Thorough bitch man, she adapting everywhere
Yeah she got a condo where the Metz play
Took me to junior’s in the business for my birthday

[Hook:]
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

I’m on the bridge bitch my nigga
I’m in a Bentley that stop on four Tim and Saint James pull out some ribbon
Then it’s the best I’m a Prada chick, her name is Chanel
All close to Prada boy, all the shoes Chanel
Listen junio I got cheese + cake
Flyin’ on the interstate, always in and out of state
J about the Metz and I don’t talk about Leno
The crib got a ball in the borrows, not a rental

If I am in the south I’m out west and chillin in Brooklyn
If I am in the south I’m out west and chillin in Brooklyn
It’s Brooklyn in the house, it’s Brooklyn in the house
It’s Brooklyn in the house

[Hook:]
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle, got a castle
And a bitch, that too
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
Got a castle in Brooklyn
That’s where I twirp

DAVID BANNER feat. Snoop Dogg, Game, Nipsey Hussle, Rass Kass, Kree – Californication

In californication, yeah, bitch I’m from the country but that don’t make a nigga soft
Big city niggas come south and get their wigs knocked off
Tell me, I just hustle and flow
Find a track to start and pimp on a hoe
The block got hot a nigga, had to get low
Get the fuck out of dodge and hit my uncle on the east side
Trevon, wharrup neph what’s cracking
I wanna visit L.A., I’m already packed
Been already stacking so we gonna get turned up
Soon as you land, purple kush gonna get burnt up
Shit, the next day I’m in the LAX
Uncle Trey pulled up in a Camaro SS
Black on black, sitting on 23
Bumping rich boy like bitch throw some of these
2 bad bitches in the back seat, one of them for me
Next kid I will name Marie
Rolling up some trees on the 1-0-5 east
Roll down the window, just to feel the breeze
It’s real nice, feeling like paradise (sheesh)
And all I can see is sunshine and palm trees

Welcome to californication
Welcome to californication

Where we’re going? To the hood
Now I wanna see the swat and the green shower slugs
Fool, that’s where the cops be
Nigga, I ain’t got no driver’s license or assurance
Sure enough the cops put us over on corners
Everybody out the car, the cops set us on the curve
They searched the ashtray and found a roach full of herbs
What’s this in that cigar? Medical marijuana officer
I got a weed call
What condition you smoke weed for?
Trevon Jones, place your hands behind your back
You’re under arrest for warrants go to court tornt Monday
Monday? It’s Wednesday man,
Or maybe Tuesday, you heard me ma’am
Now if you keep it up, I’ll arrest you for obstruction of justice
Trev like, take the car, fuck this
Have fun, call my homies, go clubbing with your dumb ass
At least they ain’t found my gun stash

Welcome to californication, you might come for vacation
Welcome to californication, you might leave on probation
Welcome to californication, everyone knows, anything goes
Welcome to californication, in californication

I dropped the bitches off, now I’m off to my uncle house
Stopped by the liquor store, nothing but the thugs out
White teeth and chunks when niggas hit me up like
Where you from homie?
Lifted up his shirt on me, Colt 45
And dawg I wouldn’t strap another would walk up like
Nah, he cool, that’s Dave Black, Tray lo folks
Visiting from Mississippi,
Pass the pine of Hennesey, here sip this with me
I’m Javon, we’re gonna get it popping tonight
Wassup, Hollywood around, these niggas are flocking at night
What’s flocking? Breaking in homes, BNE, burglary nigga, damn you slow
Oh we kicked it in the hood drinking smoking kush twist up
Hood rat with the big butt chose up got our dicks up
Kissed my auntie on the cheek see you laters
Now we 5 niggas deep and J bonds Navigator
The club’s off the chain, I’m seeing models and stars
NBA players straight buying out bars
The state of Arizona tryna segragate
But my dick don’t discriminate,
Black girls white girls, pimping I just like girls
California girls, Katy Perry tight girls
Met an Asian with fake tits next to a hype girl
She took a pot of breath sniffing on that white girl
VIP bottles and all that, this sun branded nigga started pouring out cognac
I said Pipin what you doin’? He said fuck you too
And that’s the last thing he do and
I took a bottle and I cracked that nigga, smacked that nigga
Security bust me like arrest that nigga
Tearing up the club, all 5 of us
Asian bitch grab me like hurry up slide with us
But the cops were outside stopped her, detained me
Found some coke in her purse, motherfuckers blame me
Next thing you know I’m in the county jail
I walked in the cell, my uncle Tray’s right there
And he’s just shaking his head then he laughed at a nigga
Don’t be in the bed, don’t let the bright lights fool ya and lay you trinket bless
It’s been 24 hours I just caught my first case

I’m just here to see the Hollywood sign get locked up
Niggas doin’ crazy, tribe lights get popped up
As they tripping on me for no reason
Jail politics, county niggas in season

Welcome to californication, you might come for vacation
Welcome to californication, you might leave on probation
I’m telling you that
Welcome to californication, anyone goes, everything goes
Welcome to californication, in californication

DAVID BANNER feat. Big K.R.I.T. – Believe

[Hook: Jodeci Sample]
Do you believe in love?
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
Cause your love is why I live [x2]

[Verse 1: David Banner]
Banner when you coming back?
Tell me when I ever left?
I got two tatted on my spine
You on my mind and in every breath
Have I ever went on TV and not call your fucking name?
Yeah I slept with other dames, but my love for you don’t change
Give a fuck what haters say
Bitch go drink some Gatorade
Bitch I get that money too
Never wood all in your face
But when I’m gone I’m gettin’ cash
While them niggas on they ass
Fat as fuck fallin’ off
While I keep my foot all on the gas
Keepin’ my hand all up on the grain
God on my heart, money, or my brain
I got a little money but my heart didn’t change
I bet a mothafucka gon respect your name
Don’t smoke that much, ain’t on that dust
Keep some hen all in my cup
Take my fingers twist them fucks
Say your name and throw it up

[Hook: Jodeci Sample]
Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
Cause your love is why I live [x2]

[Verse 2: Big KRIT]
You always on my mind when I’m on the road
Doing shows, puttin’ it down
For me and you, I remain true
And represent till’ I’m underground
You do the same just as I would change
Hold your curb while the caddy swang
On them fuck niggas that ain’t fuck with ya’
Cause of your past, until I came in yo life
I ain’t ashamed to call you my wife
All these other hoes been’ trife
Ain’t no secret I be creepin’, but I dedicate my life
To your warm embrace, skin as soft as that red clay
Heart beat like a 808, in my old school when I blast the bass
Rep this hear all in they face
Proudly say you in a southern state, of mind
Ain’t no other worth my time
And when I set ya’ out, you shine
For the world to see that you was meant for me
And I love you so
Mississippi I’m foreva with ya’ through thick and thin
I just need to know, do ya’…

[Hook: Jodeci Sample]
Do you believe in love?
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
Cause your love is why I live [x2]

[Verse 3: David Banner]
Why they wanna talk about us?
They ain’t never really gave a fuck about love
They ain’t never really gave a fuck about you
A fuck about me, the S to I.P
The J to A.C
The D to A.V.I.D B.A double N.E.R
Rolling up 55 like a split cigar
All of my folks yellin’ out ‘You can’t make it nigga’
I did though for my kin folks
You can’t crush my heart it’s been broke
In your river I been soaked
When I hear your name it gives hope
Don’t smoke that much, ain’t on that dust
Keep some hen all in my cup
Take my fingers twist them fucks
Say your name and throw it up
(Scratches) (YEA)

[Hook: Jodeci Sample]
Do you believe in love?
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
Cause your love is why I live [x2]

DAVID BANNER feat. Chris Brown – Amazing

I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

Cause I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

She says she’s heading my way (pronto)
Come up to the penthouse we (condo)
She only come over to get bathed (bongo)
Come tonight, stay until the morning (alonzo)
Said she try to conquer and I assist (rondo)
Here to do the bedroom love (follow)
She like a wild rapper, no speech (swallow)
She told me I’m the best and I responded (yeah, I know)
It’s sorta like my motto
I see it in her eye, a little pear (madam)
Pop up in my bush taxi, Phantom
It only happens for a few small few (go random)
Now let me shoot you in your Mariah

I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

Cause I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

Hey lil momma, what you freak some
You and your girl been together that’s a three some
You are my sex slave, don’t want your freedom
You do it over and over ’til we come

Pretty lil momma, what you freak some
You and your girl been together that’s a three some
You are my sex slave, don’t want your freedom
You do it over and over ’til we come

I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

Cause I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

Come over here, baby
Hop up in my sweet front seat Mercedes
I know that you had a couple drinks, faded
Since you’re feeling good, let me make it!
Better than the it was. What you think later?
Meet at my hotel sweet naked
She was like (no), (pshh), you better take it!
So used to bein’ regular,
She don’t understand a man ten steps ahead of her
Yeah, I could change your decimal
On your line take you crass grass like egzema
Yeah, she’s saying life’s like casinos
And I ask her was she all about me, foe
Cause we go!

I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

Cause I’ll be going ham, I’ll be going crazy
I’ll be we going hard, hard enough to have a baby
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing
They go out, they tell me I’m amazing

She only come over to get bathed (bongo)

DAVID BANNER feat. Akon, Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg – 9mm

[Jail cell closes]
Konvict

[Snoop Dogg Talking]
Snoop Dogg

[Akon]
Konvict Music, Akon and David Banner
If niggaz wanna ride tonight, best believe we bout to ride tonight yeah

[Lil Wayne Shouting]
Young Money — Cash Money

[Chorus: Akon - 2X]
I got a nine millimeter
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Because of the law, I had to conceal it
If you fuck around you gone make me reveal it ay

[Lil Wayne]
Tool on deck — why would I lie?
Nigga you a pussy — hope ya got nine lives
I can hit a nigga with the nine, nine times
Country ass boy — country like LeAnn Rimes
Mississippi D-Banner and Lil’ Weezyana
Errbody got tools so you will need a hammer
I’m a pill popping animal — Syrup sippin’ nigga
I’m so high you couldn’t reach me with a fucking antenna
You fucking with this man, you can be this man’s dinner
The nine gimme brains but the AK add liver
The rapper is insane flowing like a mad river
Make your ass quiver like you naked at winter
Hollygrove honcho — hard time giver
I’m a shark in the water, you just Long John Silver
I got a girl, you wanna meet her?
Her name is nine millimeter

[Chorus: Akon - 2X]
I got a nine millimeter
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Because of the law, I had to conceal it
If you fuck around you gone make me reveal it ay

[David Banner]
If I got nine slugs, nine bullets gone fly
If I got a red beam, nine people gone die
Nine mamas gone cry, nine spirits in the sky
Nine preachers preaching nine sermons, telling nine lies
Cause each and every one of ya’ll nine niggaz wasn’t shit
I would have rather kept the nine rugers in the ruger clip
The index finger slipped, the nine let nine spit
I lick em all like eighteen tits on nine chicks
I’ma suicide risk, nine slits on each wrist
If I die nine times the next go-arounds a bitch
And if I come back, I’ll throw 99 shows
And shove nine inches of dick in 99 hoes

[Chorus: Akon - 2X]
I got a nine millimeter
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Because of the law, I had to conceal it
If you fuck around you gone make me reveal it ay

[Snoop Dogg]
I’ma west coast original — black John Wayne
Nigga where we from we like to pop that thang (bang)
You better stop that man, fat mouth to dogg and I’ma pop-pop-bang
Pigs wanna bust me, hoes wanna suck me
Niggaz wanna touch me – None of that, trust me
I’m too slick, too sly, never snitch, I let it ride
I set aside all my feelings when I’m killing like a villain
Move quick like a cheetah — I’ma killa
I ain’t here to lock up — I flash the heater
Then lock your whole block up
Dip-dop-deeter Banner turn the beat up
Illa-fo-reala my nilla dilla never caught
You niggaz always acting hard
I keep a nine millimeter in my waist and got two more in the car
Yeah your all about to get it so quit it
Tryin’ to conceal, you’ll fuck around and make me reveal it
So killas kill it

[Chorus: Akon - 2X]
I got a nine millimeter
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it
Because of the law, I had to conceal it
If you fuck around you gone make me reveal it ay

DAVID BANNER – Intro

If you are what you think and you think what you hear then what are you?
Sex, drugs and video games (and video games)