paroles de chanson The Loot - Ant Banks
(Ant
Banks)
Yeah,
we
got
my
nigga
Short
Dog
in
the
motherfucking
house
Telling
y'all
niggas
about
that
loot
Cause
you
don't
know
nothing
about
that,
you
know?
Do
it
to
'em
(Too
$hort)
I
used
to
be
a
broke-ass
nigga
from
the
Oaktown
Remember
Too
$hort?
Bitch
I
ain't
broke
now
I
sold
6 million
albums
since
I
got
my
start
I
be
all
up
and
down
them
Billboard
charts
That
shit
is
easy,
fucking
with
the
Dangerous
Crew
And
kick
back
while
I
tell
you
about
making
the
loot
Get
in
where
you
fit
if
you
making
it
fast
Cause
a
real
motherfuck
might
check
your
ass
Take
all
your
loot,
kick
down
your
door
The
word
got
around
you's
a
bitch-ass
hoe
Hanging
with
these
same
ass
niggas
that
owe
you
cash
That
won't
pay
your
ass
Them
niggas
just
owe
you
for
life
Be
all
in
your
face
every
day
and
night
If
you'd
have
broke
their
ass
off
years
ago
For
fucking
off
all
them
counts
of
dough
You
wouldn't
be
a
broke-ass
nigga
today
(I'm
a
get
that
shit
back)
Well
I'd
figure
you'd
say
that
Cause
you
go
way
back,
rewind
and
play
it
back
You
just
a
fat
fucking
needle
in
the
haystack
They
should've
just
named
you
jack
Cause
you
ain't
never
gonna
get
that
back
So
reminice
on
the
things
you
had
Cause
you
having
money
was
just
a
fad
(Ant
Banks)
That's
right
(Bitch)
Either
roll
thick,
or
suck
a
fat
dick
(Gotta
get
my
loot)
And
niggas
can't
fuck
with
that
(Gotta
get
my
loot)
(Too
$hort)
You
working
every
day
and
can't
never
gat
ahead
in
life
Stop
punking
out
running
cause
you're
scared
to
fight
You
hang
with
nine
broke
niggas,
you
know
the
rest
Kiss
a
fake
nigga
ass
and
give
a
hoe
respect
Lying
all
the
time
about
your
cash
flow
And
talking
about
shit
that
you
think
you
know
Well
motherfucker
if
you
only
knew
You
made
the
next
nigga
rich
while
he
stole
your
loot
You've
been
hoeing
so
long
I
bet
you
feel
like
a
bitch
Why
can't
niggas
like
you
get
rich?
Cause
you
gotta
be
a
hustler,
can't
be
a
buster
You
ever
get
a
ho,
nigga,
please
don't
trust
her
Used
to
be
rapping,
now
you
slanging
dope
Stressing
so
hard
you
want
to
hang
your
hope
Dreamed
of
owning
a
house,
maybe
two
or
three
cars
Come
up
like
a
motherfucking
movie
star
But
the
shit
ain't
happened
yet
And
I'm
an
old-school
rappin'
vet
You
trying
to
get
your
loot,
I
say
you
ain't
some
Niggas
get
their
cash,
and
some
can't
Short
Dog
on
the
mic,
watch
me
gank
this
bitch
All
that
shit
you
doing,
boy
you
can't
get
rich
But
don't
give
up,
just
stop
faking
the
shit
Get
off
your
ass
and
start
making
it,
biiiitch!
(Ant
Banks)
That's
right
(Bitch)
Either
roll
thick,
or
suck
a
fat
dick
(Gotta
get
my
loot)
And
niggas
can't
fuck
with
that,
you
know?
(Gotta
get
my
loot)
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1 The Big Badass
2 Bay Area Massacre
3 Bay Area Massacre
4 Do or Die
5 2 Kill a G
6 Parlayin'
7 The Drunken Fool
8 U Just A Punk
9 Clownin' Wit Da Crew
10 Only Out to Fuck (feat. Too $hort, Spice 1 & Mhisani)
11 Roll 'Em Phat
12 Money Don't Make a Man
13 Money Don't Make a Man (feat. MC Breed)
14 Keep 'Em Guessin'
15 The Loot
16 Streets of Oakland
17 ****** Wit Banks
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