Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grand Finale , by - Turtle BanxxRelease date: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Grand Finale |
| Check this out ya dig? |
| You’ve vome to the last and final record |
| Toxic gettin crunk on you hoes |
| My nigga KX-Zilla, Steve The Guitar Man droppin the rythm |
| And I got the whole Legit Ballers family up in hea nigga |
| A yo Beanie Franks |
| You the early bird of this muthafucka |
| GUNNIN! |
| Picture a niggas thats raw |
| Amber fire his ass and what we’ll say is what we saw |
| Muthafuckas I slaughter |
| Blow 'em out the water |
| L-E-G-I-T that’s Ballers |
| My styles as lethal |
| As a bitch that’s found with AIDS gettin loose |
| Nigga before you get spraid wit some hot shit |
| While you run I pop shit |
| Yo ghetto aint no harder than mine, fuck that block shit |
| You cant manage them thangs |
| The robber takin and born in the range |
| Battle the match and bang |
| I hold my gun up high screamin «Fuck 'Em All» |
| Then I get in that as like cholesterol |
| I got the game lock dowm like Alcatraz |
| And if you escape you betta haul ass |
| Cause when I catch ya physically and mentally |
| I bring yo ass on the block thats the penalty |
| Put 'em in the hot seat grab a hoe |
| I’ll show you some shit that’ll make your eyes explode out ya skull |
| Cause bein odd ont the block is a N-O |
| Niggas didnt know that I could go off, and show off, and throw off the law |
| Turn, send ten shows that’ll burn |
| Whats left is a muthafuckin dent in the alley |
| Beanie Franks is the shit on the Grand Finale |
| Yeah |
| Thats tha shit I’m talkin about nigga |
| Now its time for Turtle Banks to spit |
| Turtle Banks |
| You know its my turn to buss |
| And make weak muthafuckas turn to dust |
| And if you weak you die in the streets of Chi |
| Its deep drive by my bullets fly in the seat |
| Them niggas aint ballin mufuckas fakin |
| Scared of facin Legit Ballers at ya crib waitin |
| And now you shakin |
| Call the guys to come chase me I make them punk muthafuckas buckle up for safety |
| A bitch, a pickle, a chicken, a clique, niggas is sick |
| For they skits and they scurges |
| Now I’m pimpin the pain cause I’m urgin |
| And rearrangin your muthafuckin face like a surgeon |
| Lyrics layin wit a four thats what I be fuck settin every peace |
| My shit to yo ass I see |
| O, for my mob status I’ma lay low |
| Representin Legit Ballers and niggas biten the flow |
| On the streets or the stage |
| A 45 or a gauge |
| Thats why me and the Twista always hittin the front page |
| For what? |
| cause we so damn cold |
| And when we enter the car niggas cluthcin they hoes |
| So fuck it, fall wit dust and get snatched |
| While Nitty bustes the facts in the Grand Finale |
| Yeah 'lil nigga its been once for you bitches |
| Y’all cant touch Legit Ballers |
| And just when you thought it was over |
| T-Nitty in here doin danger |
| The names Nitty, you know I’m comin off like a gangsta |
| Disrespectin the mob I gotta bang ya An everyday, cituation when I was caught by Fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk by When the G to the A-M-E |
| Leavin whole fuckin familys greivin |
| Cause if I miss some I gotta burn ya Then I’m aressted (For what?) attempt murda |
| Never out done only out doin |
| Fuckin them bitches and then I leave 'em boo-hooin |
| Why?, cause they addicted, to what the dick did |
| The pleasure and pain the wing ding inflicted |
| Given niggas two to the head |
| Boy you can’t mess wit a mad and hard head |
| Fool, I’m a straight low neva broke |
| Cause today I be a balla, shot shot caller |
| I dont give a fuck about one |
| Them hoes aint even got love and they boo-hooin |
| Now when I take it pass rap |
| While I’m still gang bangin bitch nigga catch a cap |
| Not easy but my nine easy to kill wit |
| Especially if you poppin bullshit |
| The N only I to the T Especially my dogs on the muthafuckin Grand Finale |
| Yeah that shit was bangin |
| Last but not least Twista up in hea |
| The orignator of the style all y’all niggas been biten |
| And to show you how its done |
| GUNNIN! |
| Swingin, singin my raw was through rap |
| To the rythm c-cock back T-O is in the back |
| So if it makes you giggle I figure you thinks its petty |
| But to me its kinda Tilly |
| (Tell 'em what) I’m makin fetty |
| Trippin off the man tho we buzzin while I’m thuggin |
| Get drunk and discustin the way I be bustin pistols and hustlin |
| Dont take second for me to pop off my nine |
| Cause I’m the tiggy-tiggy Twista nigga what have been on out of the pick |
| But I was harder T-W-I-S-T-A to the formula |
| Its cold cause we been smokin on dro |
| So nigga when you take a listen |
| You wonder who I’m dissin |
| D-O-N-T L-E-A-V-E without permission |
| The «Baller-T"aka «The Swisher Roller» |
| «The Bigger Gun Holder"so I be damned when a nigga role up Ever compete wit Mobster Elites |
| Much Less beef |
| Its like you comin on my tip wit no heat |
| Never smile when the Twistas in the club |
| Cause I got a mask and gloves |
| And I might be bustin out slugs |
| I’m comin raw cause I’m smokin on kali |
| Gang bangin wit Mobsta Elites on the muthafuckin Grand Finale |
| (Yeah thats how real muthafuckin ballers lay it down nigga) |
| (Now its time to run down all the muthafuckas that made this shit hea happen) |
| My nigga Jag |
| (My nigga Big Ed) |
| Big Fud |
| (Charlemane) |
| Calla One |
| (Chris The Engineer) |
| KX |
| (And these all the niggas from Legit Ballin family) |
| Ty-Nitty |
| (Beanie Franks) |
| Miss Cane |
| (Darkside) |
| Turtle Banks |
| (That nigga High Beam) |
| The mobstas Liff and Maze |
| (Chine White bangin the beats) |
| Toxic |
| (My nigga Twista) |
| And the rest of the whole Legit Ballers family |
| Ya dig? |
| Weeee Straight! |