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I mean we just had to do it
Simple as that
Bang
Riding round with that choppa like I gives a fuck
Gives a fuck
You praying to the devil tryna get

on the pedal, I'ma dust 'em mm-yeah
And exhaustion in the back, I'm 'bout to bust it ooh-yeah, I'm a
Big tipper in some Mike Jack zippers yeah yeah
I'm a big time

y'all force it
I ain't a crib but I keep the blue strips
No Balenciaga shoes I don't care if I trip
Big Bang billionaire I'm going to stay rich
My bank

them war folk
They laugh at your pain because you're part of the poor folk
They talk a good game they'll talk to a sore throat
Don't fall for that trap

Fifty
From the hood, Of Bang em Smurf homie, Know I'm trini
I came to, Finish what he Started with a, Big semi
Already spoke to, God in two Years know,

doin'?
Oh! I'm okay man, I can't complain
It ain't my shit if it don't bang
Look my forehead got the "V" vein
That "V" stand for "Very Deranged"
I get

Lovely Lady

Kool Keith

Sex Style

1997

on vacation 

Fine freak with thongs on  whup me every week 

Panties in service  the big two's make her nervous 

Hey Boo  here's lollipops  I'ma give em

Gotta be a real real shooter to stand by us, uh
Taliban Gang, we wet this party up
All my niggas still wanna gang bang
And I'm still runnin' with

I'm a Ding Dong Daddy (From Dumas)

Louis Armstrong

This Is Jazz Classics

2001

Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
 
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm

Westside Slaughterhouse

Ice Cube

Pass the Mic: The Posse Album

1996

ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs things and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo

and Wesson
And you aimin' in the wrong direction
(internalized oppression)
So what ya'll sayin' bout big
Rims and poppin' bottles?
Movin' keys, pimpin' sistas

This is BIG BANG This is BIG BANG BIG BANG
A am big boss smokes big joss дыми дыми дыми Джон Дымит Дыми Джон Дымит ЭЙ
Ты будешь убит только без обид не

baise mes ennemis)

Y a XV, BB et y a mala gang
J'ai du Gucci, Givenchy, j'ai un big gun, bang
Ouais, y a XV, BB et y a mala gang
J'ai du Gucci,

(bang, bang, bang)
Big ones, rough round the edges
None of these holes ain't elegant
Strap, long like the nose on an elephant
Body in the trunk
Headshot

werk is van Danville tot Waterkloof
Tot Arkadia en almal wat goed weet van gewapende roof

Ek skryf vir die mense wat piekniek hou by die

Life is sweet inside a big cave

where the feelings are replace

Bang! Bang! now citylights could kill

Father Father help me!

Downtown the heads

fuck like we fighting we tumble
Bang bang
I got a lust for the life that I'm living
They tell me that's sinning
Ha that's funny
Why beg forgiveness if

Glowing from the Big Bang
If you knew me back then
Then you only know the old thing
Bad bitch
Got a stick
Shawty love it when I kick yeah
Swerve left, right

I can not pursue it
Im a whole different specie though you already knew it
Try to stop me I hit the truck stick that's a dually
Yeap a 4 by 4
Clip

cause sosa don’t be snitchin’
But big homie
Always told me
If you ever one of them internet foo’s
I gotta murk ya’
Cuz it ain’t worth to
Have a lil bitch

might power up off 20 XOs, Get my by 20 ex
Woahhh, hold up dawg I ain’t tryna get me too’ed
But I could pull bops with my hood popped on a PT Cruise
Catch

slip I turn into a animal
With banana clip flow
Might get yo top peeled off
You getting ate by these cannibals
Toting Obama phones I done seen em all

got her
She bout to bout to
She bout to bout to
Lord knows she's bad
She even got a bag
A big ol Louie bag
I wanna freak that
I wanna
I'm bout to bout

Shawty wanna fuck, no ties (Yeah)
Shawty don't waste no time
Shawty gon' bang my line
(Woah, woah, woah)
She wants that big body
That red leather