Lyrics:
when they say two is company
Three is a crowd well look here
In Studio B three is never a crowd
Let my cuz, tell you a lil' more about it
It's going
And push ya shit ta ya tonsils
Young money bumpin johnson
Therefore im a hoodlum from tha hoods slum
Fuck with me im whoopin ya
Then puttin 2 in ya bang bang
yeah, pick up the fire
Aim at the face
Ooh, yeah, yeah, can't even break
Up with lil' mama, she perfect
Baby, let it bang, baby, let it
Baby let it bang
the backyard like a farmer
Try and rob me you'll get followed by the karma
Don't try that shit I don't wanna have to harm ya
Smoke until I'm calmer I be flying
the play
Lil' ol' scrawny nigga, for sure was catching fades
Raised by all women and still I never caved
Took it three times, extended from greatness, I
it? (Woah)
Get paper, quick paper (paper)
Brick case, free my brick layer (bang)
My Rollie diamonds, they hit major (diamonds)
Rob me, I erase you
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
B-R-O-O-K-L-Y-N
We gang bang and ride down on niggas(Pow hot!)
Dogg Pound on niggas
Who shot ya?, big dog gotcha
I'm notcha average nigga in the yappin'
Folks
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
diamonds, my index on a Ruger
I wet these hoes in they seat so just call me Freddy Kruger
The Boogie Man, oogie, woogie, give me that oogah, boogah
You can't
the marijuana
Turn up fuck all the drama
And I do it like my mama
That oochie oochie walla
Bang bang boogie with the cookie
Playing hookie with these niggas
If
know they can't f*** with the crew
They know they can't f*** with the nah
Me and my n***** gone spin on that block
Bang bang bang bang
My lil bro like
onnat block wit bookoo choppas by our feet
My lil brudda caught a case
He caught bout 5 up in da streets
Gansta Love see that's just sum fa to vibe wit
darkside man... Bang on tha darkside man,
Land of the thuggish ruggish city, will it reveal?
well I went back to my land with a 12 gauge Mossberg Pump, big
just can't leave it alone
I be the T.O.P aiite!
I represent the Big Bang big thangs feel me I bring 'em like
Down and dirty you heard me it's straight
Diggy to up jumps the boogie, to the bang, bang, boogie da B
Repeat 1 to fade
Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, Figg side
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
B's
mixed jazz blues and pops
And the salsa fusion, he's lady's shoe producin'
Plus he teamed with rob Thomas for a music revolution
On the 7th day, it was
hang, nah you can't bang
(You better get yo' gang)
If you see me on the road better switch yo' lane
(If you see me on your strip bitch get yo' thang)
You need a nigga that'll put you in your place
Put that dick on ya at anytime of tha day
A nigga that'll give ya a lil' somethin' if it's right
Stripper, good Lord
Top chi, not me
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? Ring ring
Your number, bang bang
Callin' up,
hit the club and have fun with her
(Lil Baby, hey)
Ain't get no job, if it get
Hard then we gon' rob, yeah
We ain't gon' starve
That ain't no
Dogg, what up, mane?
Word on the streets is you ain't what you used to be
I gang bang to the fullest
A lot of niggas talk about it but they
Sosa tell 'em, Master P, huh
This shit don't make no sense (nah)
It's like a movie, I'm the director
My lil' niggas ready, uh huh
They say what
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