paroles de chanson Banana Puddin' - L-Biz

Banana put in yo broad
Banana clips
Bang
Bang
Bang
Bizzy
Come On

I heard the proof is in the puddin', load ya bullets when it's time to put in work
But if you afraid to pull it then it's best you run along and go to church
Cause them wolves is quick to murk you, have yo cousins wear yo face upon a shirt
So if the proof is in the puddin', put in work for you get put inside the dirt

Banana put inside that AK, mayday mayday, pray that melee never land
If that light glow from that rifle hit yo flesh bet you'll be resting where you stand
Heard you the man upon the strip, forgot to mention that the opps had other plans
Cause you in concert singing secrets to your honor, gangsta niggas ain't yo fans
Look, never tango with the devil under pale moonlight
Frail fools catch wounds, roast beef on sight
Stay low get dough, that's yo cheat code right
Grim reapers catch you sleepin', then they repo life
Niggas be salty over Kimmelweck
Roll up puttin' pistols to yo Temple, is you humble yet
Thinkin' shit is sweet, that flame will turn yo brain to crème brulee
Get weight up with them iron reps, no witness watching them do sets
Just heard them techs

Hustlas know just how to cook it
Banana puddin'
Mix that powder with that fluid
Banana puddin'
Jackers lurkin' in yo bushes
Bananas put in
Side that AK, turn yo brain into
Banana puddin'
Hustlas know just how to cook it
Banana puddin'
Mix that powder with that fluid
Banana puddin'
Jackers lurkin' in yo bushes
Bananas put in
Side that AK, turn yo brain into
Banana puddin'

X told us it's dark and hell is hot, do you believe him now
Shooters never care about your status when they shoot you down
They just be preyin' on the weak that keep some loot around
Try cultivatin' on this pavement, niggas must be new in town
Dumping bagel rounds, coroners bringing luggage out
Froggy's quick to leap, they tryna eat, so they be buggin' out
We say we keep the peace it rarely mean we tryna hug it out
Unless we talkin' bout triggers till clips is runnin' out
When chips is runnin' out, bet you see lumber round
Who lips is runnin' now, put snitches in a Hoveround
Or fertilize'em underground, turn 'em into compost
Pistols come in first and second hand, if you want smoke
Choke

Banana puddin'
Banana puddin'
Banana's put in
Banana puddin'

I heard the proof is in the puddin', load ya bullets when it's time to put in work
But if you afraid to pull it then it's best you run along and go to church
Cause them wolves is quick to murk you
Have yo cousins wear yo face upon a shirt
On a shirt, on a shirt
So if the proof is in the puddin', put in work for you get put inside the dirt