Capone -n- Noreaga - Bang Bang Lyrics
[noreaga]We gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangWe gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangAnd throw your sets up niggaGang bang, bang bangWe keep long gats and big chainsI dont like havin sex, I like brainsAnd smoke some spliff, fans wit five in the rangeAnd its, nuthin for me, and shit on your threeIm from iraq, twenty minutes from q.b.I aim you, so you should just let us beOr find yourself shot up, in the hospatiYou be leakin, and dole in ya face, some hot teethYo its nore, but you can call me p.o.p.And getta dose of the dope, but dope is so deepOnly white girl Ill *****, is pamela leeAnd Im gangsta, so some niggas call me gMelvin flynt, hustlin was born in meSo yo *****, come and do a poor(? ) wit meOr come to north carolina and perform wit meWe gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangWe gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang[capone]Yo, yo, yoIma take it back to when I used to pop pistalsSling crystal, gamble on the block with pits outKept my work in ***** house, right in the closetI wont front Ill bring the drama nigga, right to the projectsWhen its cold, I remain the hottestI bring the thug niggas, is you booshi?I leave blood, all in your protisNiggas life styles deserve oscars, you so funnyClaim you kingpin - and aint even *****in wit hoe moneyIm gangsta, been in jail once, check my recordsI keep the stash grip wit arma, before I select my weaponsThis young mind state, crime infested, ima get straight to the messageI spit records, and rep my necklaceDo the dog want beef? right where the steps isI walk the hood, niggas pay homage cause of my essenceIt aint nuthin, I catch any charge, get out on bail***** record, this shit was platinum when it touched the reel[noreaga]We gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangWe gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang[foxy brown]Hot damn hoe, here we go againPop shit like a *****, +lyte+ weight as your +rocks+, *****You talk slick, ***** is all that sneak shit?You and diddy yall kill me with that subliminal shit, *****Why is you frontin and kickin that street shit?Please, impress me, go back to that freak shitWhile your broke-ass was guzzlin nuts and shitI was choppin the weights, linc and oldzs and shitA decoy *****, like the feds lyinIs you supposed to have a little bitta bed-stuy in ya?Brooklyn dont raise hoes, just slip, and greys hoesWhat *****? youre soft and your ***** name hoesSo ***** ya niggas too, them niggas can get it tooThem faggots act more ***** then youLet the nigga rest in peace, and hop off his dick, ***** do youAnd yall hoes is like ***** fox, well screw yall tooLets be truthful, give a ***** if your album push backOr when it hit the streets, *****, its still weakIt still sound lame, my name still reignI still pop them thing things, and bang bang, *****, rep for ya hood[noreaga]We gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangWe gon thug this shit outWe gon thug this shit outAnd say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bangBang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
