Lyrics:
to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damn right*
*I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*
*I haven't even started my
Playin' witcha life a nigga pistol gon' go bang
Sippin' on that drank I double cup like Kirko Bang
I been on that lean I popped a bean I go insane
D go demon again
Make it rock on the block got em feigning again
4-3 In the sock got it steaming again
More green on the top got it leaning again
M3
strap like Metal Gear
Take pride in da murder rate, dats another cold case
Expression of a cold heart come from a dark place
Cuffed by ah white cop
bang is ready to begin
the way you move makes me suspicious
what the hell?
we’re back together again
Piece by piece you abandon every part of me
but I
on you ha
Telescope tell me see
Put that galaxy on me
Call it big bang otherworldly
Total adduction in the seduction
Call it big bang otherworldly
Total
don't know how to act
So I gotta stay strap, in case I gotta bang (let it bang)
S-F-O-G, I'm still reppin' the gang
Money talk, and money make niggas
songs like smokey and the miracles
I'm from l.a., city of the big bang
But everywhere around the world they screaming "get thangs!"
And at the same time
thug you better stop talking
Choose sides and they hop often
Got a big d*** you should hop off it
I don't argue with N***** on apps
I got a shawty she
how we never folding
How the knots so bigs we can never fold em
How we quizzed by the pigs and we never told em
Success is bitter sweet
The kids that
to start a savings
Big rimless frames on my
Face like Sarah Palin
Perfection unobtainable I'll never
Be complacent
Maybe when there's rocks in my bracelet
2
all get along
If perception is reality who’s really in the wrong
Believe that you can whats really fourth and long
My beats bang harder then a pound
set us off this lane
And in music, I relay cuz you know that
Before the wake up, a little b-bang
Or big knock knock not too much into theory
It's
and that's facts
Doing what I gotta do
Messed around and did it big, something like the Hulk would do
Rock with me I rock with you
Go against you gotta lose
shit
Get a pen and I turn into Venom then I'm
Somewhere OT in gucci denim
Rocks in a watch so big
Should have let Pookie hit 'em new Jack City
Between
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
a Compton nigga, west side monster, nigga
You should know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas
Call Big U and we gon' see 'bout that vagina in you
You
Everyday she walk by
See me on the same block
Same crew, like she never seen rocks
Chain watch, rims blue
Different color boots on, park Yukon
(Chorus: Scratched by DJ Unknown)
Tired of the mother fucking jackin
Boys that be jackin
Tired of the motherfucking jackin
Police, want to front;
En tontes ya me voy
Take the pain with the joy
While I bang Pink Floyd
Ship em out the box
Sip Henn on the rocks
I bought 2 clubs and 3
I rock genue death so dam sensless
Big houses what the fucking radio been missing
And there's one more nigga that be true to my heart
Mr. Motion you
cops and they know we won't say names
Pick up the Glocks, milly rock-a-bye, bang-bang
Play by the rules, a'ight?
Walk-walk away, don't make the news,
and T rowed
(Big Syke)
We commence to smash, get the cash, that's all we wanted
Wid desire expired cause every hood is haunted
By killas and jackers, tryna
Top for top
Slanging rock for rock
Who want it nigga?
Who want to face the truth?
Who want to see what this big ass thing can do?
Bang to few
Who
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