URLtv, Barry Bandz, Sha G - Barry Bandz vs. Sha G lyrics
[URLtv, Barry Bandz, Sha G - Barry Bandz vs. Sha G lyrics]
I say YO! I said, it's not about you
Listen, I said, it's not about you
I came here to show y'all I still
Could match it wit' the pen
So when this TEC squirt, Cartoon Network
When MACs blew (Bloo)
His whole house get turned Imaginary Friends
'Cause, I don't know y'all
It's Chris Tucker on the roof:
It's just the smoke, dog
ShitfuCK! It's just the smokedog
(Barry Bandz chokes)
See, if life's a game, and you think
Shit's sweet, well, have a health kit, cat
(Kit Kat) , or get broke off
I'm way different no disc in the system: I'm
What the game missin' heads up, I could tell
(tail) you was dead before
The changе flippin' wheels spinnin'
If it's traffic, we assault you wit' pain
BOW! Bitch, he'll
(heel) be shot tryna cross ovеr lanes (Lanez)
Now let's transition
Take control of the can' when
The hand grip it
Don't lose your mind over mine and
Not mindin' your damn business
Bitch, I'll kill you on your birthday
I was gon' say some shit about how
The candle and the cake be lit
And how I fire the stick
And some other obscure birthday
Reference the viewers
Would have to try and get
But instead, you'll blow the candles out
And that'll be your dying wish
This flying fish? He take
Flight when it's real (reel)
This was a plate - they got
Me right for the meal fish fillet, yeah
I cook him right with some skill
Then I pull that free range burner
And ignite in his grill
Let's have a barbecue, y'all
Shit, I'mma call me some broads
And a few of my dogs who
Don't wanna party at all
They will come, shoot you
And do all we involve so if I don't make it
To the next round, shit
You'll all be involved
So if you wanna move on, then come get it!
Dumb nigga! I'll shoot you and I wouldn't
Even run wit' it
I'll pull up to court like, "I ain't do it
Your Honor - the gun did it"
So don't ever front metal dump
I I'll pull up wit' a fuckin'
I'll throw his body in the trunk
Wit' a sack and a shovel
Look like I'm goin' on a treasure hunt!
Beretta blunt! Man, my bars so real
Sometimes I ain't even gotta set 'em up
My mama used to tell me, "One dayyou
Gon' be on the URL Crucible, son
Shoot your opponent in the fuckin' face!"
I said, "O-KAY!"
'Cause they can never get rid of me!
Listen, I said, it's not about you
I came here to show y'all I still
Could match it wit' the pen
So when this TEC squirt, Cartoon Network
When MACs blew (Bloo)
His whole house get turned Imaginary Friends
'Cause, I don't know y'all
It's Chris Tucker on the roof:
It's just the smoke, dog
ShitfuCK! It's just the smokedog
(Barry Bandz chokes)
See, if life's a game, and you think
Shit's sweet, well, have a health kit, cat
(Kit Kat) , or get broke off
I'm way different no disc in the system: I'm
What the game missin' heads up, I could tell
(tail) you was dead before
The changе flippin' wheels spinnin'
If it's traffic, we assault you wit' pain
BOW! Bitch, he'll
(heel) be shot tryna cross ovеr lanes (Lanez)
Now let's transition
Take control of the can' when
The hand grip it
Don't lose your mind over mine and
Not mindin' your damn business
Bitch, I'll kill you on your birthday
I was gon' say some shit about how
The candle and the cake be lit
And how I fire the stick
And some other obscure birthday
Reference the viewers
Would have to try and get
But instead, you'll blow the candles out
And that'll be your dying wish
This flying fish? He take
Flight when it's real (reel)
This was a plate - they got
Me right for the meal fish fillet, yeah
I cook him right with some skill
Then I pull that free range burner
And ignite in his grill
Let's have a barbecue, y'all
Shit, I'mma call me some broads
And a few of my dogs who
Don't wanna party at all
They will come, shoot you
And do all we involve so if I don't make it
To the next round, shit
You'll all be involved
So if you wanna move on, then come get it!
Dumb nigga! I'll shoot you and I wouldn't
Even run wit' it
I'll pull up to court like, "I ain't do it
Your Honor - the gun did it"
So don't ever front metal dump
I I'll pull up wit' a fuckin'
I'll throw his body in the trunk
Wit' a sack and a shovel
Look like I'm goin' on a treasure hunt!
Beretta blunt! Man, my bars so real
Sometimes I ain't even gotta set 'em up
My mama used to tell me, "One dayyou
Gon' be on the URL Crucible, son
Shoot your opponent in the fuckin' face!"
I said, "O-KAY!"
'Cause they can never get rid of me!