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don't care what you process-e you vocals is tight
Yeah it's me yeah Ms. T in the place to be
Hearin my name bang now you want to connect with me
I

What We Do

Jay-Z

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

a got a knack to get that change

Leader of the black gang, are-O-see mang
Bang like T-Mac, ski mask air it out
Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's

Bang Out

Tech N9ne

Welcome to Strangeland

2011

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

come
Where Mr cosby and Ms winfrey won't come
Unless it's a hurricane then FEMA don't come
Coming live from the city where
The Dreamer came from
Standing

big like, “Bang!”
That's my big bang theory


God is the God over all created
Satan is a liar and you know he hated
The big bang tries to seem so

to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil

stuffed in the head
Cock it, pop this bitch, no stoppin'
I'm locked in, I count Ms, I spend it by the thousands, yeah

Uh, uh
It's a parade inside my

somethin' to survive
Shit, what you rather?
To get blinded by these diamonds or with that iron, huh?
Bitch, tell me, I'm here
Bang out when I see him,

no respect
She probably woulda taken both of our dicks
But we ain't give a fuck
We was blinded by what was on her chest
Had big ol breasts and a tattoo

You steal our lives to stay alive
Feed on our bodies and minds
But it's so nice the ticket price
Big savings on everyday merchandise
The bunny

on
Love hate
Hallucinate

c big bang
The Earth trembled
cutomaton
Reassembled
Door to door
To settle the score
Who can console her?
Jenny Holzer

The bomb

What We Do

Jay-Z

Hip Hop #71: True Gangsta

2003

of the black gang, ROC, man

Bang like T-Mac, ski mask, air it out
Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's beard's stickin' out
Y'all don't want no witness shit, we

eternal fangs
Fuck around and get him chopped, he got eternal bangs
Big Dawg like Derek Hale
I came back even better after taking L's
A real superstar,

hot)
Above the shoulders, headshot (headshot)
Buck one and two, the feds hot (feds shot)
Bitch, I'm livin' by the code
I can never bend, break,

loafer
Up down
Left right
Started screaming KAM at the cock fight
Lopsided laws ignored by the law writers
Writing cuz their bored and absorbed liars

Love is a game I don't wanna play
Love is a game with you

You put your knife under my rib cage,
Tryna cut wire fore the love bomb, big bang,
Quick

the door, what do you see?
[Tek] MS and Smokey Lah wit the twenty sack of weed
[Rock] Yo when you come to the door, what do you see?
[Ruck] Tall Sean wit my

hm
When you text, no read receipt
Down for the cause while you sit, hot-headed cold-blooded, yet you lack degrees
Been fueled by the hate, it's

might think ISSA Thang stick wit me you what I bang my dawg Got a collar so he always on the aim I put up With the pressure had the struggle by the fang I

for anyone to   tie it-
Stay on Mission  leavem missing.  Say dey competition    Liars
    All   Dey  jaws  Wired.      Yeah Have them Ms   wired 

Im

Cause this is just outright wrong
How can they be allowed by law to enforce 
in a way that makes our lives hard?
The knee on the neck 
Would see him

Big .30 in da clip that bitch gne come and bang
Fuck nigga talkin shit we shoot em he gone hang
Nigga talkin loud boy he can’t fuck wit da gang
They

swell, heavy from the ennas on the Compton
Got zips up in my pocket big smoke, no option
Ms. Jenkins' son gone cuz that n**** was oppin'
I got blows by

What We Do

Beanie Sigel

Def Jam Recordings 25th Anniversary

2009

of the black gang, ROC, man

Bang like T-Mac, ski mask, air it out
Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's beard's stickin' out
Y'all don't want no witness shit, we