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I can't stop my heart from beating beating
Bang bang bang bang (bang bang bang bang)
I would like to be like peter peter
Pan pan pan pan (bang
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
matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is
Bang bang!

Now tell me, what the fuck is this man?
Niggas doing brothers in worse than the klan
Can't
know I can't be slippin in the '94
So put up a glock, 'cause we be buckin with them 4.4's
45. Auto Mag. .30 round clip. Fully Mag
P-30, mini-14.
know I can't be slippin in the '94
So put up a glock, 'cause we be buckin with them 4.4's
45. Auto Mag. .30 round clip. Fully Mag
P-30, mini-14.
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
und mich und für motherfuckin' Chiddy Bang

Who gon' stop us?
Who gon' touch us?
Who gon' fuck with us?
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody
Yeah uh
I
shoe strings (shoe strings)
Calm down killa we don't need yah mood swings
And the bull pen it look like a tru bing
I told him stop it, cell you can quit
I'm stressed but you're freestyle
I'm overworked but I'm undersexed
I must be made of concrete
I sign my name across your chest

Give out the same
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
kush burn one



[FREESTYLE]
I stick em up, you know I hit em up
Patnas can't get em up, choppa bullets ate em up
Zone 6 it dangerous, we don't talk
Knowhatimsayin?
I feel you my nigga
Catchin 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that
I'm diggin it
Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga
Bang bang
Another body dropped
You can't stop the gunshots

Yeah I'll hit your block up better lock up
Fuck the gang and shit don't stop uh

A mad
that I can't stop
Keep my brain locked on the game
Put the pad away when the paint stop
Cause they don't care if you slang rocks
All on the same
freestyles I did when I was tourin'
But since I wrote 'em down, they view 'em as important
I do what I want, the way I see fit
And they think I'm from
and peeled his bitch
So quick
From the eighties with a dope sack in my hand
To the nineties with a DJ and a microphone stand
Can’t stop now, I’m in way too
the reverend
I'll probably lose my hearing by the time I'm twenty-seven
It's a shame
But I need that bang
To vibrate my frame
ABS my game
Have to do
on the big screen strivin'
Gotta love a nigga for survivin'
I wear a lot of old schools jewels
Look how the fools drool, ooh
Stop lookin' at me hard cause
hearin' us when we bang
So I turn up the music and then lust then we came
Now I know the neighbors know my name
Can't help 'cause that's my style
More
(Hide the bone) {repeat in song} 
(Ah yeah, ah yeah) {repeat sample in song} 
Hide the bone 

(Oh yeah) {repeat sample in song} 

I can't hold
the law of physics supplying logic?
You can't avoid being destroyed by Wild Child, so why dodge it?
When it comes to dropping freestyles, Wild Child front
swervin' and servin' ya
Alertin' ya, while splurtin' a divine speech
Slow the party down so I can spit it
To each I teach mystic lyric, don't stop, you
fine, say the realest cats

And it was never dubbed our trance
Back to 3 dimensions and hands in our pants
It was such a force, I tried to stop it but
Stand by me my sister stand by me now
Having my days and I've seen your ways
Sing it and have it set a nasty craze
So I reach a state
Turn a new page