Banish - We Nah Play lyrics

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Banish - We Nah Play lyrics

[Intro] Zaga now Zaga na ga nah nah nahnow na nahnow…… Ay Cob now I said cob now I said cob nowaaaahhh…… Yah lord lord [Verse One: Banish] I move heads with lines, traffic outta the south k** and not ask'n questions later that's what we about Done with sh** I sit on the TV and watch the couch Y'all should rap in the mirror and watch what comes outta your mouth We the sickest Cali k**ers ill Without a doubt You at the bottom of a pile at a hoarder's house Sorta foul I breath disease it's cold madness f*ggots should all rot in the closet like old jackets b**h's get it they half ta have it Half of em tragic another forty five percent is pa**'n off Magic And they not Worthy dirty like a buried casket Trash and ask'n why I shot ya dogs, they bite'n rabid Ride cla**ics if we roll you gonna get it Pull up in more bowties than a Nation of Islam mission Enough bars ta build us a damn prison No way outta what we movin that's Crooked and Ban spittin listen [Hook: Beenie Man] Ay Bad Man We Nah play Make money everyday Girls at mi feet A ta mi them a pray We run tings from New York to LA So swagarific gyal change everyday Ay We Nah play Cause we nah say If a no stage show Mi stay where mi deh We run tings from LA ta JA Play this one more time mi DJ hey [Verse Two: Crooked I] Crooked's an animal run for your life when he spit it I think in HD you riders just try ta be vivid Radical intellectual, society's critic When I retire my career I might try ta relive it Ridiculous b**hes they think I'm a lottery ticket Accuse me of cheating I'm pimp'n I probably did it I don't give a f** that's my philosophy get it A mix between Pac and Saukrates rockin a fitted n***a with a attitude Crooked I is Eazy Mural on my four hookers look at my graffiti So much candy paint the car got sugar diabetes Gun under the seat my bullets ride beneath me Shot ya the loud mouth's are so silent Never sleep on a beef I'm like no eyelids Who's flows the flyest oh mine is And don't forget Banish n***a, my co-pilot [Hook] [Verse Three: Banish] We CA like the 5 freeway all day Not one of these fools dance'n act'n like kids that play Funny style my suggestion is that you stay away We run things from JA to LA everyday Everybody say something from a keyboard You could have Dirty and Pun in your squad and not be large Or be hard I'm why the West bout ta be mad Some of the realist in this state Let us find you a pad p**y pop you then you bleed'n need more than a pad Criminal scientist mad how I be locked in the lab They advanced still outta touch like an old phone Take they ice and cream and leave em under a Cold Stone Well known if I clinch a fist I'm plenty pist Bear in mind that I Instinctually grizzly this Dizzy b**h grin'n wanted that blast on her back That's when I smash her crack and splash before I dash and laugh [Bridge: Beenie Man] Oh This is dangerous Don't f** around I'm serious Diss me right now my gun will bust And your friends dem body be pilling up Oh Beenie Man is a genius My whole lifestyle luxurious The phantom rolls royce mi drive it fas And don't f** around my gun will buss Anyway [Hook]