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ever seem to see is
BANG BANG!!

[Knoc-turn'al]
Late nights is full of led that whistles as it goes by
Murder arrives, anytime
Bullets take flight
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is
Bang bang! bang bang!
No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
Bang bang! bang bang
we be limoin'
Rest in peace to the dead, bring that white widow in
Chiddy's '90s baby, it ain't gold and shiny baby
She been tryin' to buy me lately
this is a game of sharks
Music and money, bet I never let it change my heart

Oh oh ooh oh, I just came to party

Grind don't stop, I'm on top
Liquor
to start burpin'
I burp, burp and re-lick the bottom of the surface
I load in my clip in and told her, 'Don't get nervous'
I'm a Bang Bang Chiddy, bang
to start burpin'
I burp, burp and re-lick the bottom of the surface
I load in my clip in and told her, 'Don't get nervous'
I'm a Bang Bang Chiddy, bang
wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally
He really really really work my body
He really really really
the wall
Crash! Boom! Bang!
That's the call, that's the game and the pain stays the same.

I'm walking down this empty road to nowhere
I pass by
Yea
Its Wiz Khalifa man
Its that 412
I got that Pittsburgh sound

Around these parts
I'm known as the youngest in charge
My shit bang out the trunk
bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally
He really really really work my body
He
bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally
He really really really work my body
He
bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally
He really really really work my body
He
Chiddy-chiddy bang bang, nothing but that Garden game
Who ride, and ? old records. Get your face re-arranged
'cause on my block, 24-7 fools be poppin they
touch
Don't you know that they mean so much
Sweet sweet kisses so tender
Always will return to sender

Like a bang, a boom-a-boomerang
to fall in love
Crash! Boom! Bang!
I find the heart but then I hit the wall
Crash! Boom! Bang!

That's my real middle-name
It has always been the same
throat my nine inch, gut from the front and 
grind from the side and, fuck from behind and 
Grab her hair slap her ass, she screamin like she dyin 
Make
the wall
Crash! Boom! Bang
That's the call that's the game and the pain stays the same

I'm walking down this empty road to nowhere
I pass by the houses
Pittsburgh sound
And Imma always hold pittsburgh down
Its Wiz Khalifa man
You cant tell by now
Pittsburgh Imma swell my town
That steel city damn

Roll
gon' tap nigga and grind like that boy yeah
We gon' act a ass (aye-yeahhhh)

(Yo) I'm having my yay-per, I'm feeling my scrill
I'm seeing my money
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally
He really really really work my body
He really really really turned me out
He really really
check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if I'mma change
fresh
(Gear) always dipped (honey) always bangin'
(You hot?) Always, my niggy nuts always hangin'

Hold it down, rocks by the pound
The new 2002
Ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
There is no one like me
Th-th-there is no one like me, (Chiddy bang) like me
Manners, take a second look and you’ll see
(Hell we're
December, 1993 (what happened?)
Who thought he would rule the industry?
What an MC on the grind

Yo, I ain't always have whips, I ain't always have yachts
Chiddy-chiddy bang bang, nothing but that Garden game
Who ride, and ? old records. Get your face re-arranged
'cause on my block, 24-7 fools be poppin they