Bang or Ball — текст песни (Mack 10 f Scarface, Xzibit)

[Talking]
Mack dime, Scarface (demand the respect)
X to tha Z Xzibit

[Scarface}
I got trouble rhymes to a death the troubled times
A double nine incase niggas get out of line
And heaven knows that I tried to change
But in the mist of trying to be a better man
Trouble is all I can seem to see
And the fact I know tomorrow isn`t promised to me
So from this day forth I`ll be all I can be
My brother turned his back on me
Got to be my own man
Regardless of what the stakes is I`ma play my own hand
And I`m tired of being let down by my so-called friends
Regardless to the blood shed – no tears in the end
Father please forgive for I have sinned – forgive us all
But I ain`t to blame – the lunatics wearing my heart
And I think I gotta build another wall
Cause I don`t want the world to see me
Cause maybe these demons will try to end me
I`m exhausted and my body`s sleepy
Never the less it`s hard to rest – I`m a nervous wreck
I walk with the stress
I use to walk around with a vest
But now a days I be like fuck it dog
You fuck with me I gots to fuck with ya`ll
And make ends is just another word for pay back
Paying you back today for this grudge that I had way back
You niggas I grew up with wouldn`t play with that
I send you bitches to the morgue with holes in your head
No remorse – why you think my niggas taught me to ball?
Cause I be walking around in designer suits?
In fact these niggas know that I`m the truth
Always scandalous – eye before I shoot
For disrespect there is no excuse
Calling the choices

[Xzibit talking]
No respect, respect is respect

[Xzibit (chorus)]
X!
Want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone – fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known
X!
You want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone – fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known

[Mack 10]
I play with psychotic, lunatic, gang da rang shit
You know that walk up dome nigga close range shit
Mack 10 – probably licked out so deep I dream on it
Locate my pray and (?) and put my red dot beam on it
Put the hammer lot squeeze on it with the dope kick in
Fuck a rage – feel the 44 shot deep with in
Bitch niggas can`t fuck with true niggas by nature
And believe me dog you got a problem on your hands if I hate ya
I`ll make (?) spit flames like a K nigga
Now close your eyes, pray nigga - I swear it`s your day nigga
Got so much dope off its like a crack storm to me
And your heart is so gone but your ass belongs to me
Using my colors against me but this time stay true
Ain`t no body to blame shoot, for you now being through
Plus and make one move to the game
When your scandalous living trife
That`s when you fuck with a real nigga gotta pay with your life

[Xzibit (chorus)]
X!
Want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone – fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known
X!
You want a war? Die on
Walk the line get it on
Here to today, then your gone – fucking with us
If you talk it up back it up
Paper start stacking up
Niggas start acting up
Let it be known



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