URLtv, Fettuccine 20, Bangz - Fettuccine 20 vs. Bangz lyrics
[URLtv, Fettuccine 20, Bangz - Fettuccine 20 vs. Bangz lyrics]
I said, it depends on how he pull up
Either the 80 or the baby dumpin’
See, I could slump him when I wanna
He get a Chess round on the big stage
Now he can relate to the
Struggle and the come-up i shook the room
And got to a higher platform
These niggas thought I was a jumper
Y’all think Bangz (bangs) over I (eye)?
Ain’t no tellin’ where I’ll leave ya
(Aaliyah) when you see a 20 wit’ a 50
Nigga, Age Ain’t Nothin’ But a Number!
I grab the broom, it’s to clean house
But I ain’t tryna sweep
That stick’ll put Bangz
(bangs) up on the ceiling, like
"Quiet down up there! We tryin’ to sleep!"
See, I’m Pharrell with these clips (Clipse)
Nigga, I ain’t got time to beef
I go the extra mile, it’s
(Malice) to push a T (Pusha T)
I catch him while he tryna eat - BOW!
Now Bangz (bangs) all over the table
Like the "Grindin’" beat!
Halal truck! I cook him, on the corner
He get the mill’ (meal) in the street
Then I tuck the arm
Bumper cars: he wasn’t built for the streets!
But Ascension was a fuckin’ flop
Shit, I guess without me it ain’t feel right
That nigga Prep no-showed
Money Bagz got 30’d reepah did okay
But he ain’t finish the Deal right!
I already beat YK
I woulda killed Rich or Deal: I’m Real nice!
Animal hospital: I’d have had a
Vet holdin’ off for dear (deer) life!
I’m a killer and a pimp
That means I can get you sprayed wit’ hammers
Then make yo’ bitch slurp Fettuccine: she
Ain’t got no table manners
But he unorthodox, he punch awkward
He "not regular"
Well, they gon’ call the nurse or the docs
When I give him an awkward punch
He’ll knot regular
Or I could speak wit’ Glocks!
Layup line: this a easy shot
Yeah, Bangz is fuckin’ fire, but tonight
I just can’t let you (w) in
Nigga - you don’t know the secret knock
Korean shop, we just hurry up and BAH!
We value mills (meals)
But, your man caught a
(quarter) pound for Soda, over a couple pies
Then 20 piece’ll hit your Chicken McN-
Fuck it - whoever he come with fries!
But the clip got a curve to it
When I light this bitch it’ll lay you down
Then stand you up like a lightskin bitch
But since he my son
It’s only right I pop him and
Give the dick to his mom
I catch him while he shoppin’
(swoo) swipe his shit at the mall
If it’s green involved
Then my nigga Green gettin’ involved
It’s a wrap if he catch a Bedaffi round
He gon’ hate he
(Haiti) got it gripped in his palm
And the ratchet on the side, bitch
She the best in the world you get that TECs
(text) , it'll lay you facedown like you
Was next to your girl but the gun big
After the kick, my man gotta catch me
Think I'm kiddin'? (Kid n') Play your bitch-
My bitch like a workout partner
She can spot a nigga liftin' weight
I'll run down on Bangz like
"Give it up nigga, pay"
If he don't, then that's obvious
That's how you turn armed robbery
To a dead giveaway!
When it bangs, it's overliterally
It'll B (e) A end (N) , G's
Clear all of your plans
'Cause the niggas behind me that root bear
(beer) the worst for Soda
They'll put your dog on the can'
And don't say shit
Just stand there and get ripped apart
It's like LA basketball i will lake a
(Laker) nigga after the
Clip'll (Clipper) Spark
A chest shot is like you lost a close friend
That shit hit your heart
Or the headshot put his
Mind on somethin' else
I caught him driftin' off
So it ain't a debatable that 20 won (21)
Nigga, that shit clear
Just had to remind him of his
Place and then put him there
So while y'all cryin' about ranks
I'm like "Fuck them tiers (tears) "
'Cause as long as it starts wit' 20, nigga
It's my year
Facts, nigga - the boy's mean
'Cause, I've been lettin' the shit
Ring before I was legal
Remember that shit you said?
Nigga, age definitely is nothin' but a number
'Cause the 16 in the clip
And you gettin' pissed on wit' 14
Nigga, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Ayo, fuck is wrong wit' this bastard?
Y'all already know this shit
Was gon' be tragic you say he gon' have to
Hate he grippin' the pal-
Nigga, I will clap Bedaffi
And y'all niggas gon' hate he got
That same flag over his casket!
(The crowd is stunned in amazement
In reaction to the rebuttal
And they react for almost 50 seconds)
See that, my nigga? (This a difference)
This is ex- facts
Nigga, this exactly why this is
Not Bangz vers' Fetti this is, "Yo
That nigga Bangz is back on SMACK"
"Will he try or is he gonna bullshit?"
Nigga, that's somethin' that you
Shouldn't have to ask 'Cause this is a body
And I'm about to cut up
You know, somethin' you have to ax?
But y'all niggas know me
This ain't even a bout i'm weedin' 'em out
Get loud in the building
It'll be smoke in the room if you have to ask
(Axe)
But now that we got that closed (clothes)
I'll start whenever I need to increase
So don't ask for slack nigga, that was crack
And you gettin' rocked on stage, nigga
That's a crazy fact
Nigga, I went through real life bullshit
And still showed up to perform tryna get
My career to stay on track
Nigga, so you can save the chat
'Cause lately I show niggas it's levels
Bodies on top of bodies
And Fetti is somethin' that's made to stack
So in a sense-
He raps so well!
-and Fetti's somethin' that's made to stack
If you think about it, in a sense
I've been savin' rap, made
A lane, never complained
And still never got the ring from SMACK
And this nigga think this is about himtuh
Nigga, they threw me Fetti to pay me back!
Either the 80 or the baby dumpin’
See, I could slump him when I wanna
He get a Chess round on the big stage
Now he can relate to the
Struggle and the come-up i shook the room
And got to a higher platform
These niggas thought I was a jumper
Y’all think Bangz (bangs) over I (eye)?
Ain’t no tellin’ where I’ll leave ya
(Aaliyah) when you see a 20 wit’ a 50
Nigga, Age Ain’t Nothin’ But a Number!
I grab the broom, it’s to clean house
But I ain’t tryna sweep
That stick’ll put Bangz
(bangs) up on the ceiling, like
"Quiet down up there! We tryin’ to sleep!"
See, I’m Pharrell with these clips (Clipse)
Nigga, I ain’t got time to beef
I go the extra mile, it’s
(Malice) to push a T (Pusha T)
I catch him while he tryna eat - BOW!
Now Bangz (bangs) all over the table
Like the "Grindin’" beat!
Halal truck! I cook him, on the corner
He get the mill’ (meal) in the street
Then I tuck the arm
Bumper cars: he wasn’t built for the streets!
But Ascension was a fuckin’ flop
Shit, I guess without me it ain’t feel right
That nigga Prep no-showed
Money Bagz got 30’d reepah did okay
But he ain’t finish the Deal right!
I already beat YK
I woulda killed Rich or Deal: I’m Real nice!
Animal hospital: I’d have had a
Vet holdin’ off for dear (deer) life!
I’m a killer and a pimp
That means I can get you sprayed wit’ hammers
Then make yo’ bitch slurp Fettuccine: she
Ain’t got no table manners
But he unorthodox, he punch awkward
He "not regular"
Well, they gon’ call the nurse or the docs
When I give him an awkward punch
He’ll knot regular
Or I could speak wit’ Glocks!
Layup line: this a easy shot
Yeah, Bangz is fuckin’ fire, but tonight
I just can’t let you (w) in
Nigga - you don’t know the secret knock
Korean shop, we just hurry up and BAH!
We value mills (meals)
But, your man caught a
(quarter) pound for Soda, over a couple pies
Then 20 piece’ll hit your Chicken McN-
Fuck it - whoever he come with fries!
But the clip got a curve to it
When I light this bitch it’ll lay you down
Then stand you up like a lightskin bitch
But since he my son
It’s only right I pop him and
Give the dick to his mom
I catch him while he shoppin’
(swoo) swipe his shit at the mall
If it’s green involved
Then my nigga Green gettin’ involved
It’s a wrap if he catch a Bedaffi round
He gon’ hate he
(Haiti) got it gripped in his palm
And the ratchet on the side, bitch
She the best in the world you get that TECs
(text) , it'll lay you facedown like you
Was next to your girl but the gun big
After the kick, my man gotta catch me
Think I'm kiddin'? (Kid n') Play your bitch-
My bitch like a workout partner
She can spot a nigga liftin' weight
I'll run down on Bangz like
"Give it up nigga, pay"
If he don't, then that's obvious
That's how you turn armed robbery
To a dead giveaway!
When it bangs, it's overliterally
It'll B (e) A end (N) , G's
Clear all of your plans
'Cause the niggas behind me that root bear
(beer) the worst for Soda
They'll put your dog on the can'
And don't say shit
Just stand there and get ripped apart
It's like LA basketball i will lake a
(Laker) nigga after the
Clip'll (Clipper) Spark
A chest shot is like you lost a close friend
That shit hit your heart
Or the headshot put his
Mind on somethin' else
I caught him driftin' off
So it ain't a debatable that 20 won (21)
Nigga, that shit clear
Just had to remind him of his
Place and then put him there
So while y'all cryin' about ranks
I'm like "Fuck them tiers (tears) "
'Cause as long as it starts wit' 20, nigga
It's my year
Facts, nigga - the boy's mean
'Cause, I've been lettin' the shit
Ring before I was legal
Remember that shit you said?
Nigga, age definitely is nothin' but a number
'Cause the 16 in the clip
And you gettin' pissed on wit' 14
Nigga, fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Ayo, fuck is wrong wit' this bastard?
Y'all already know this shit
Was gon' be tragic you say he gon' have to
Hate he grippin' the pal-
Nigga, I will clap Bedaffi
And y'all niggas gon' hate he got
That same flag over his casket!
(The crowd is stunned in amazement
In reaction to the rebuttal
And they react for almost 50 seconds)
See that, my nigga? (This a difference)
This is ex- facts
Nigga, this exactly why this is
Not Bangz vers' Fetti this is, "Yo
That nigga Bangz is back on SMACK"
"Will he try or is he gonna bullshit?"
Nigga, that's somethin' that you
Shouldn't have to ask 'Cause this is a body
And I'm about to cut up
You know, somethin' you have to ax?
But y'all niggas know me
This ain't even a bout i'm weedin' 'em out
Get loud in the building
It'll be smoke in the room if you have to ask
(Axe)
But now that we got that closed (clothes)
I'll start whenever I need to increase
So don't ask for slack nigga, that was crack
And you gettin' rocked on stage, nigga
That's a crazy fact
Nigga, I went through real life bullshit
And still showed up to perform tryna get
My career to stay on track
Nigga, so you can save the chat
'Cause lately I show niggas it's levels
Bodies on top of bodies
And Fetti is somethin' that's made to stack
So in a sense-
He raps so well!
-and Fetti's somethin' that's made to stack
If you think about it, in a sense
I've been savin' rap, made
A lane, never complained
And still never got the ring from SMACK
And this nigga think this is about himtuh
Nigga, they threw me Fetti to pay me back!