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Bang Bang Bang (Big Bang) · Bang Bang Bang (The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band) · Bang Bang Bang (Tracy Chapman) · Bang Bang Bang (The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band) · Sweet Sour (Band of Skulls) · Where the Sour Turns to Sweet (Genesis) · Sweet & Sour Tears (Ray Charles) · Sweet Sour [Single] (Band of Skulls) · Sweet Sour (Band of Skulls) · Sweet Sour (Band of Skulls) – and 90 other albums »


hope he don't cut you
With a deuce-deuce up in his boot in case he gettin' tussles

(And he will)
Let it bang
Let it bang
Let it bang
(And he
Forget all the rest

Started out good
Working out bad
All the sweet love turner
Sour and sad

A face and name
It's always the same
So tired
Timbaland, you know how to bang the clubs
Give my people something to shake their butts

Give me a sour power
I'ma need a sponge roller and some sweet pajamas
I see you setting up your shot
I`m gonna git out of your range
I`ll never sing your sad sorry song
Lemon Meringue

Sour to the taste and sweet
into a great big blur
(Don't recall all that you'll say yo this relationship is fate)
Dead in the water I thought
Her response to my blatant
about, let's be out (let's go)
Undercovers pulled up, yes sweet route (route)
Gourgous car, sexi house, boat on dock
Float on ock somewhere, by
[Verse 1]
Give me a sour power 
I'ma need a sponge roller and some sweet pajamas 
Give me some Donnie Simpson 
On Video Soul where I got my first
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
bang then it's all the same thing
We can bang it on out, we can bang it out

I dare y'all to violate, we can bang it out
Ice grillin' in my face, we can
on your house where y'all nappin
Dumpin one, catch you in the midnight, the late night hour
The hollow point shower
The sweet success thatt you taste has
You motherfuckers programmed by the programmers
That's why you getting locked up by the dope slammers
Not me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
They music so
up with mask tape 
 mad papes, I could tell by the way she was draped 
 her sex mate's caked up like drake's 
 he's got the crib by the lake
I'll be by your side (General)
I'll always find a way
I love you too much, to loose ya
Sweet dancing, you're there right by 

(By your side)
It
if you can handle this
Shit, I can handle whatever
I need you to just bang out!
816 Boyz!

Here I come baby, the aureola mayne!
And the Hennessy
is Sweet William now

Aw, play it boys

Aw, yeah!
Who!
I likes that, yeah ("Yeah," say I)

Ah, why-well, Big Bad Bill don't fight anymore (No, he
She gave that old nigga an ulcer
Bitter sweet taste made his gold tooth ache (uh)
Make a knee shake, make a priest faint (uh)
Make a nun cum, make her
on your house where y'all nappin
Dumpin one, catch you in the midnight, the late night hour
The hollow point shower
The sweet success thatt you taste has
the impossible, Why? Because he can
Spider-Man, Spider-Man
Doin' what he gotta, yeah, according to the plan
Look out! Life is a great big bang up
Wherever
Now the promise so sweet has gone sour

Now that your gone 
Tell me where my heart will go
Now that your gone
Tell me what my life will be
Tell me
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
bang bang
And I'll be everywhere on the map but

I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep
a fond farewell
By the time I get to Memphis I'll be outta my shell

Cotton fields just as white as snow
Sweet magnolia blossoms grow
Big moon shinin'
Marcie in a coat of flowers
Steps inside a candy store
Reds are sweet and greens are sour
Still no letter at her door
So she'll wash her flower
Ain't she cute as a Daisy?
Watch the fella with the big base drum go by
Ain't you glad that you stayed?

Hear the tuba play that 'Oom Pah Pah'
Oh my,
things make your stomach grumble
Make it wanna fumble, tip and tumble
Fleas in the flour
Stinkbugs in my sweet and sour
Ants in my pants
And that bumblebee