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    "Banned From T.V." Lyrics

    Big Punisher feat. The LOX, Cam'ron and N.O.R.E.

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    N.O.R.E, the movie, coming soon
    (Timbaland, shut the fuck up)
    Trying to be out in '98, you know [unverified]
    (I'm trying to watch this movie)
    This the real shit
    (Shut the fuck up)
    '98, it's ours

    Ay yo, ay yo, regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail
    I kick street tales, choking niggas like I'm sprewell
    Golden state, holding your fate in the palm of my hand
    Blow you away like it's part of the plan

    I gotta call it like I see it, talk it like I be it
    Walking my walk, thugged out orthopedic
    'Cause I'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up
    Niggas try to stick me like Abdul Lerima, follow the leader

    Make me go extra hard, yo Nore should I hold back
    Or show the repertoire, quit at 16
    Or throw in extra bars just for the non-believers
    I show them why it's so hard to reach us

    I get pussy with my fathers features
    Puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70
    Catch me in spots y'all niggas never be
    Packed in like green bay, Harlem week to Queen's day

    Performing acapella, no DJ, 98 live, no replays
    Make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a friend
    That it's them again, nature Norega, wild gremlins

    Yo, yo, champagne on the rocks, pour on the fort Knox lazura
    Shark salad with cabbage, pork chops and apple sauce
    Twin connection, disrespect watch your body cave in
    Pump the shotty guaging, hit the shorty while he potty training

    I ain't playing, I'm truly the worst
    Simply the first to get his whole body fully reversed
    Uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead
    I'ma a bubble-head, I never listen to nothing my mother said

    Ay yo, I hold niggas ransom for money
    Like Johnny handsome been sonning niggas for so long
    I think I got a grandson, my passion is money
    A stash and a honey that won't ask questions but will blast anybody

    That's my kind of girl, kinda of world I want to live in
    Not a cell or a prison or in hell's Armageddon
    Just a little ghetto where my niggas control the middle
    We know the riddles of life where others know only a little

    Yo, yo been in rich places, sick places
    Seen my story on 6,666 pages, wages, I wrote six aces
    And at the same dice games, I caught six cases
    All over big faces, now it's tipped laces

    Ready to dig faces but the bang it ain't
    Bitch spaces, niggas loading up they rib cages
    Cats like to rip places
    Bloody lip tastes but the Cam is in big races?

    But I stay in import the pig places
    But the world know the girl though
    I fuck her off a furlough, she'll be up, hook me up
    All your sales could be luck, only question for these ducks is

    Baby girl, can we fuck? You the type that need a wife
    Thought L.O.X. told y'all the key to life
    Asshole, yo I don't play around, I lay it down
    Fuck around, I spray around

    Flick a biscuit, nigga risk it
    My ass, you can kick or kiss it

    Ain't no niggas in the world more thorough than this
    (Bust off)
    And sit the hot barrel dead on your lips
    Like 2 thirds of a brick
    (Paniero and 'Kiss)

    And kiss the crystal white fluffy part in the
    (Back of a whip)
    (See the plan is to stash all)
    And cash y'all
    (The weed so strong)

    They gotta put it glass jars
    Niggas try to smoke me out
    (Mope me out)
    'Cause the rims on my new joint be poking out
    (I'm about to have no feelings, shit is deep)

    Do they dance with the devil when they sleep
    (I wake up gripping the air, wishing the hit)
    Shit that they kick in ya ear when your soul be drifting in air
    My gift is half-rotten when I spit it tears

    That shit'll drop down my eye, I'm too tired to cry
    (And I ain't never seen a nigga that too live to die)
    (They say you get what you ask for)
    So get it 'cause you asked for it

    (If a nigga ain't a thief)
    Then he better have the cash for it and we gonna
    Be around 'til ya body rot and if the feds bring us in
    We get the same time Gotti got

    What, what, what, what

    Yo, yo, ay yo, there's two ways into the hood, one plain
    The other smoke chronic like straight to the brain
    Ay yo, let's get loose, Hennessey straight with tomato juice
    Queens stallion, my guns, fully Italian

    Now y'all niggas recognize medallions
    I play the best hood, o-t with Tim Westwood
    Used to be on section 8, now my section is good
    Thugged out niggas, we eat as much as we could

    And I don't give a fuck what, yo, I save my shit
    And I don't give a fuck what, you can save your shit
    Y'all niggas like extra skin on my dick
    Listen to Bob Marley, you funny niggas like Steve Harvey

    Fronting live with a weak army
    I play the nice guy too, I'll smoke wit you
    But the realness, I ain't got no love for you
    That's why I never do a song with you

    Not even if your baby's mom fucked the crew
    And promised to give us head and swallow too
    I still say no, no is no, no can doe
    Ya, niggas drinking Hennessey, drinking my flow

    Yo, thug shit thug shit, what, what?
    What the fuck is the deal? Thugged out entertainment
    Untertainment, L.O.X., Terror Squad
    This shit is fucking official
    This song was submitted on March 9th, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Cameron Giles, Christopher Rios, Kasseem Dean, David Styles, Victor Santiago, Jason Phillips, Jermaine Baxter.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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