Search results for still have the time by big bang

We've found 15,450 lyrics, 100 artists, and 100 albums matching still have the time by big bang:


Albums:

Bang Bang Bang (The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band) · Bang Bang Bang (Tracy Chapman) · Bang Bang Bang (The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band) · Bang Bang Boom Boom [US Bonus Track] (Beth Hart) · Bang Bang (Dispatch) · Bang Bang (Glory) · Bang Bang Boom Boom (Beth Hart) · Bang Bang & Other Hits (Cher) · Kiss Kiss Bang Bang (Baby K) · Bang Bang (Xavier Cugat) – and 90 other albums »


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
ain't changed
Niggas still player hating, but Dre ain't changed
I'm just a lot smarter now
Cause these niggas is banging ten times harder now
Niggas
, bang bang

And throw your sets up nigga
Gang bang, bang bang
We keep long gats and big chains
I don't like havin sex, I like brains
And smoke some
, bang bang

And throw your sets up nigga
Gang bang, bang bang
We keep long gats and big chains
I don't like havin sex, I like brains
And smoke some
with the big bang! hey

since the dawn of man, is really not that long,
As every galaxy was formed in less time than it takes to sing this song.
, bang bang

And throw your sets up nigga
Gang bang, bang bang
We keep long gats and big chains
I don't like havin sex, I like brains
And smoke some
Bang bang ba-bang, ba-bang bang ba-bang

Ba-bang bang ba-bang, bang ti-a-bang time
Bang bang time (uhh) it's bang time (uhh)
Bang bang time (uhh)
into the room (I know you want it)
Bang bang all over you (I'll let you have it)
Wait a minute let me take you there (ah)
Wait a minute 'til ya (ah)
shot, nickel-plated
Small-time stick-up's, nickel-and-dime pick-up's
Soon as a nigga get a nine, wan' lick up
For big up's, now stick-up's ain't big
get hit by this tidal wave 
You won't even have time to save you sinking sanity. 
It's just bing bang boom 
bing bang boom 
bing bing boom 
It gets
Two chains!
Bang bang switch lanes like a drive-by
I am so fly man I might as well sky dive
Black girls white lies
You know that's not your damn
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let them tities hang, I'll have all the bitches sayin

Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally,
is a battle and love is war

She got the big guns
Pointed at my heart
Bang bang shooting like a firing squad
Big guns
Took me by surprise
She
bang

Big bang, bi-big bang
It's gettin' bigger by the second
Check it

OK, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell
I shook
up feet
If you got high off what I sold
How his teeth platinum when he on shit row
Big belly bottle, I could still get throwed
Leave a nigga flat
Wait, hold up, chill, what's that son?
Damn... nigga got fucked, shit, huh?!
By his back, watch nigga run
Seven the center of your eight point sun
Pussy still tight, pistol still bang
Yo nigga call me big mama
Let him eat the pussy then I dip on him

Your bitch call me big daddy
Tell that bitch
even wanna diss you, but tell me what is this bitch issue?

Still on top, pretty bitch gang
Pussy still tight, pistol still bang
Yo nigga call me big
Black Hole Sun 

Do you have the time 
To listen to me whine 
About nothing and everything all at once? 
I am one those melodramatic fools
the room (I know ya want it)
Bang bang all over you (I'll let ya have it)
Wait a minute lemme take you there (ah)
Wait a minute till ya (ah)
Bang bang
times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with
time is standing still
Forget the world, just let me in
I feel so
(Oh oh oh oh)

Having the time of my life
With you keeping the summer alive
Want
time she says, 'I have to go now'
But it really don't matter for worse or for better 
She will always be my number one

[Chorus]
She goes
Do do do
Bombs over Baghdad!
Yeah! Uh-huh

Uno, dos, tres, it's on
Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?
Like that there boi and will still stay street
Big
street
Big things happen every time we meet
Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geek
Outkast bumpin' up and down the street
Slam back, Cadillac, 'bout