Lyrics:
Hook x3
[Big Chan]
I'm still the greatest
I'm pretty
I'm still the greatest
[Layzie Bone]
And I'ma bad man
[Big Chan]
Hot child in the city
One crime, two crimes, I do it all the time
I'm talkin' all da crimes, boy, I'm goin' off fa mine
Three crimes, four crimes, I go to war fa mine
Cover much ground, has got game by the pound
Getting paid is a forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind, what?
I think
I bang with the gang that don't need no intro
We run from East Long Beach to West South Central
Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows,
dip 4's
I bang with the gang that don't need no intro
We run from East Long Beach to West South Central
Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows,
dip 4's
To the fireworks show
Are you ready guys
Three two One Bang
Such beautiful colors
Lighting up the sky
Red, blue, green
And gold are passing by
Purple, orange,
here on my hip you compliment my soul
Thats my One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Six, Seven, Eight, Nine millimeter
She gon
Stay right by my side
Always down
outside I had put that dick up on her
Millimeter that's my nine bout to hit her with a glock
Stop by n**** this the set up shop
And my n**** Freez and 3
You know I'm a murderer
Yeah, I'ma murderer
Got this Glock to your head
Might just burn yuh
Die by three on me
Draw a circle
Hang him from
sumin')
If 2Pac was here, he would coach me
Real nigga rockin' a Rollie
This for C Murder in Angola (This for C man)
I slept by him every night (We was
woah)
Oh my God, oh my God, I’m so fly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, oh my God
(What?) , I be so high (Ah-what)
Hit the woo, then I drive by, ooh
And I catch
stores
Drop top coupes (coupes)
Stop by Snoop's (Snoop)
Icon weed (weed)
I got juice (I got it)
Gold presidential (I got it)
Full time masseuse (I
and go and do your job
Now lay in the bed and then give me head
I don't have to ask, I don't have to beg
Yeah, I'm bumping Three Six Mafia in
the Kodachrome now, later
With a lid to brow staple
Revist the cobra loading zone
Molar foaming but he hold his own. Wound
Cauterized by the zippo he had stole
pop three, then we bang
Rambo, Lambo' when I slide
Come through, pop out, please don't hide
Nah nah, nah nah, you can't hang
Come through, run through,
government
Bang, bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just
government
Bang, bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just
government
Bang-bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just
glocks, Bang gang
Bussin at tops, Gang gang
Missin no shots, Bang bang
Fuck all the opps, Gang gang
GangALang
I like to do my thang
And by the way i do not
"don't shoot" I said "boom"
Finally I killed you
A slave of my kindness, people took it for granted
I hate this, I hate that I got killed by myself
But I
Head
I'm done being lead down the Lower road by my fellow human Souls
Id also like if we could light a roll
If you do it good enough I'll give You
gunned down
I'm a man, Ima take all that came for me
I can't love you, I know you won't change for me
By my lonely, this shit ain't the same for me
I
gat me sneezing cos them calling
Now am banging on my wing bang bang with my team
Young Boy with no vision
Now people see him like a vision
Everyday
of the streets
I turn strong men to weak
By the words that i speak
And the words that i speak
There registered lethal weapons
So when they hit
Even
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