Lyrics:
* *bang*
GUNS.
*bang* GUNS. GUNS. *bang*
(RUUUUUUUNNNNN!!!!!)
Gee, (GUNS.) there's a real Western story for ya!
(GUNS.)
Gosh, what excitement!
(Quaker Puffed
slangin tapes up out the Compton swap meet
[Mack 10]
Up jumps the boogie some niggas gang bang
So keep a big steel if it's a real G Thang
white wings on the king has been steamin',
'Cause the green everything is really meanin',
Lusting for the cleaning,
By the angels, bang hell
know I'm a money man
Bang, can't chat shit to me man
Bang, 'cause manna real big mic man so
Bang, Wiley's a London man
Bang, gyaldem know I'm the man
I'm keep some money in my case
When there's no time for breaks
I'm walking down the hallway so the Ghosts
Can't see me face
I'm walking down
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with god or you can know
Cuffed up throw me on the concrete
Coppers try to kill me
But they didn't know this was the wrong street
Bang bang, down another casualty
But it's
a right and then a left
Over there by Safeway and when ya get there page me
Punch in how much you want to spend
Separate the 20's from the 1's
a right and then a left
Over there by Safeway and when ya get there page me
Punch in how much you want to spend
Separate the 20's from the 1's
to the cassies
NYC, top-down, Big blastin'
Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me
Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me
"How you make out that beef with
high
Come on and
Break me down
Just to shoot me to the
Sky again bang bang
Over my head
I'm alone again bang bang
Back in my bed again
You got me
Seeing
door (ayy)
She talkin' down on me with some dirty ass toes (bitch)
Nigga pay up 'fore your mouth be foreclosed (grrah, bang)
Woke up, marble floors
the drop top, play hopscotch on them hoes (Hopscotch)
She actin' crazy up a big nut on them hoe (Frrr)
Got the semi and got my Glock on them hoe (bang
seen some ugly trees
There was a werewolf honkin'
'Long the side of me
I'm mean 'n I'm bad, why'know I ain't no sissy
Got a big-titty girly by
you look like Cactus Jack. Just cut the lights out, cause I still wanna
bang that bearded biscuit out. Bitch, I know yous a freak. Lemme
bitch slap that
fortune, no fame (fair game)
Check it again, I'm takin' up aim
‘N if ya swerve in my lane, ya soakin' a spray,
(bang, bang)
Check it again, no mo' countin',
there's war, you gots to know
Them boys got toys, tear down the front door
Detroit make noise everywhere that we go
There they go, there they go
You
hurry up, bang
Open your mouth 'cause here comes my wang
I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso
Born in a big top, magical mijisto
Dead body disco,
the Bugatti at the house
Sin big and one of my bitches really turn her out now
Still everyone know I gotta potty mouth now
Shit they got me doing it again
Back
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy
Living in a box under the stairs
In the corner of the basement of the house
Half a block down
Twist my fingers when I see you
Bang this love, cause I been down since day one
My heart ain't no playground
Don't point and shoot if you're goin'
bussed it down to some diamonds (Ice)
Changing the climate foot on they neck I cant never let up
They like hunnet a tyrant (Big dawg)
Hop out I'm firing
a diaper n' he hangs it on a stick
Over his back n' goes headin' on down by the pierside.
He gettin' on down by the pierside,
His manager's down there
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