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ANT BANKS - Something Like That lyrics

rate me

Hah yeah, Right about now

Ant Banks and J-Dubb in the mothafuckin' house

Oakland is in mothafuckin' full effect

Aiy, mothafucker kick the beat in

And let's do what we do

You understand what I'm saying?

Aiy yo, J, what the fuck we gonna call this shit?

Tell them what you named is

Yeah, Something Like That

Well, let's do it

Back by demand, now we big as fuck

Because you was the public, you should know what's up

Big Thangs got us swoll, it was more than gold

It was the hit cause it was based on some crazy shit

So our final conclusion, has been permitted

Punks made us a target and knew that we would hit it

But that was a part of showbizz

Aiy yo homeboy

Why don't you tell them what your name is?

Now, for the record it's Dub, and on the streets it's Villain

Squares keep chillin' cause I'm peelin' like Matt Dillon

On Gunsmoke, but I ain't the man of the law

I'm livin' raw, smokin' weed by the nuts with cough

And pullin' stuff

Niggaz better check their necks

I put a hex and shoot with slugs

And all the wrecks with techs and bullet vest

And every bitch I met would bet I kept it wet

Cause I'm a pimp but don't sweat

And players don't test

Now, who the man in the mass?

There ain't no reason to ask, I'm just gettin' my cash

Cause that's the part of the showbizz "ha ah"

Aiy yo homeboy

What's up?

Why don't you tell them what your name is?

Ant Banks, the Big Bad Ass

The nigga that's known for twistin' bitches when I tap that ass

I leave them stuck on stupid "stupid? "

And known for stressin' "uha"

So now, let's get the motherfuckin' session goin'

Flowin, it's time to start throwin'

Rhymes, so keep in mind all the Dollars I'm foldin'

When everybody knew in the time "yeah"

I'm just a down ass mothafucker goin' for mine

Unlike a lot of niggaz who claim they're gettin' busy

Tryin' to be like me but can't fuck with me

You need to quit runnin' off with the mouth

And nigga thank you, for stop puttin' that bullshit out

It's not hard mothafucker, you could do it fool

Tryin' to make somethin' funky and original

You're either talkin' about busters and bitches

What you gonna do, "yep" or you can't do shit

Ha ha awww yeah

That's what I'm talkin' about, Dubb

These mothafuckers don't know what mothafuckin' time it is, nigga

Fuck it

I guess we gotta kick another verse

This is real shit, somethin' to fuck with your ear

J and Banks will appear, the pimps of the ear

To fuck it up like we always do, and that's the trick

Sayin' some shit to make the bitches wanna suck our dicks

But it's an everyday thang

Of the heezy, for sheezy, with the Oakland slang

Bitch, now we're back in the house and your appartment

So open your door, by the way, so we can start it

Test the monitors and the call is mic

Cause the way we feel, we're gonna fuck it up tonight

Awww yeah, Ant Banks and J-Dubb

Yeah, shootin' much respect out to them Old School, O.G. Niggaz

N.W. mothafuckin' A

Yeah, you know what I'm saying?

Aiy yo J, what fuck we gonna call this shit

Tell them what you named this?

Yeah, Something Like That

Alright

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