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Ain’t nothing changed, still messing with the Buddha bang
That ultra-strength thing that’ll leave your cranium swanged
So if you’re soft like flannel

a deodorant can
As if I'm using Semtex
Let's see how big the bang gets
Let's see who stands the closest
I might just use my magic
Coming out with Hocus Pocus
It

in my lap Another tool on my back
Yeah I came with a few cuz I know Where I’m at
Someone make the wrong move and We all on yo ass
I’m not a fool just

silly, pull that thing out call it big bang theory[01:58.93]Candy paint crown made from remains of a cadillac no drive ho I know I'm pretty[02:02.99]Beast

make em a victim
Allergic to fake, can't tell by my symptoms
Fake opps on my page, mane get out da mentions
These pussy ass niggas, stay actin' like

a tourist the way he on the block takin pics
Tryna get em extinct so they do not exist
The way we live is dangerous dont bang
But we aint fakin it
They wanted

y'all still make the same mistakes
I'm about to grab y'all by a noose and tie an end to discussions
I'm like the Big Bang begin and end to destruction
She

What you bang Big money, make it splash, she want me to
Make it rain I don't really give a fuck, I know I'll be
Okay I don't really give a fuck, I ain't

got you on a rasta
Sonning like I was they father
Baby, you can call me papa
Big booty, dope queen, never needed Maybelline
Don't worry, I'll claim

Tellin ya
Mr. Hat catcher
Big berretta
Uon even got to
Man yea
Aye better duck your head when a man get caught
Bang your stick nigga gone get to it

an instant plane
Fuck yall, niggas couch mane
Actin' ashamed, don’t be a slave
Put yo check on the table
By the end of the days paid hey hey
Play fair, I don’t

Tonight's da Night

Remedy

Remedy

2002

son
Chka-bang-bang, yo bust a slang wit my name
It's the Rem-D, on the six train

Sike, you muthafuckin' right, tonight's the night
To do what I

She said tell me whats the move
She like what we do
Told her to come thru
She gone leave by two
So just tell me whats the move
She like what we do

Yo ex nigga ain't got that swag like me I know
Ye I know
Yo ex nigga aint got that bag like me I know
Ye I know
All I know is ride by my pole and my

Hardcore Rap Act

Das EFX

Hold It Down

1995

dat, suck my big dick for that
Don't try to trap my rap 'cause yo I'm too quick for that
I got the recipe and yes it's me with my crewin
So if you didn't

it I'm letting this shit bang
These little kids get trained
Get fed up on slave trades, ay
Bullets and brains, and many men get slain
Defending

glocks, Bang gang
Bussin at tops, Gang gang
Missin no shots, Bang bang
Fuck all the opps, Gang gang
GangALang
I like to do my thang
And by the way i do not

Blacked out whip when I roll through you wont see shit
Sliding with my gente we stay active on that P shit
I go by Dro, don't make me fucking repeat

America

Frukwan

Life

2003

[Frukwan]
Yo, check it out, yo.
I crawled through the mud, young black blood teachin' his peeps
It really don't matter how many I reach
As long as I drop,

a gauche bang a droite
des blanches, noires, métisses, rousses...pourquoi pas
mais après 10 ans, et les dizaines d'avertissements à y a dis
yo c moi ou eux,

Toting that thang
Get out of line rest in peace to yo name
Bang three to yo head just like Melo in games
My n****s insane
You know how we hang
Talk down

having the cash, no fame (Yeah)
Two whips, them hoes the same (Skrt)
Last night, yo bitch I bang (Bang)
Then put the hoe on the train (Bye)
I’m kicking

Dressed in drag, all you niggas fags, bitch I’m smoking facts 
On the gang, I don’t even bang, let me take that back

Is that yo bitch, let me suck her

I Be rapping about a little bit of Everything
I don't even be knowing what I Want to name my songs
Slimeo
Big SUV
I brought my driver out
I brought