
Date of issue: 24.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My 9mm Goes Bang |
La la la la la la la la… la…la…la |
La la la la la la la la.la.la…la…la |
Buck! |
Buck! |
Chorus: |
Wa da da dang |
Wa da da da dang (Ay!) |
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang |
Wa da da dang |
Wa da da da dang (Ay!) |
This is KRS One… |
Verse 1: |
Me knew a crack dealer by the name of Peter |
Had to buck him down with my 9 millimeter |
He said I had his girl I said «Now what are you? |
Stupid?» |
But he tried to play me out and KRS-One knew it He reached for his pistol but it was just a waste |
Cos my 9 millimeter was up against his face |
He pulled his pistol anyway and I filled him full of lead |
But just before he fell to the ground this is what I said… |
Repeat chorus |
La la-la la-la la-la la… la…la…la |
La la-la la-la la-la la.la.la…la…la x2 |
Verse 2: |
Seven days later I was chillin in the herb gate |
But seven days too much when the gossip has to circulate |
Puffin sensemilla I heard «knock knock knock» |
But the way that they knocked it did not sound like any cop |
And if it were a customer they’d ask me for a nick |
So suddenly I realized it had to be a trick |
I dropped down to the floor and they did not waste no time |
They shot right through the door so I had to go for mine |
They pumped and shot again but the suckas kept on missin |
Cos I was on the floor by now, I crawled into the kitchen |
Thirty seconds later, boy, they bust the door down |
The money and the sensemi' was lyin all around |
But just as they put their pistols down to take a cut |
Me jumped out the kitchen, went «buck! |
buck! |
buck!» |
They fall down to the floor but one was still alive |
So I put my 9 millimeter right between his eyes |
Looked at his potnah and both of them were dead |
So just before he joined his potnah this is what I said… |
Repeat chorus |
La la-la la-la la-la la… la…la…la |
La la-la la-la la-la la.la.la…la…la x2 |
Verse 3: |
I gathered all the money and I ran up the block |
I said «This is a perfect time to meet with Scott LaRock» |
But Scott is either psychic or he has a knack for trouble |
Cos Scott LaRock showed up in a all-black BMW |
I jumped inside the car and we screeched off in a hurry |
And Scott said «What is wrong? |
Relax, tell me the story» |
I said «You remember Peter? |
Well his posse tried to kill me |
I’m all right now because the sensemi' fill me» |
Scott just laughed, he said «I know they’re all dead |
And just before you pulled the trigger this is what you said…» |
Repeat chorus |
La la-la la-la la-la la… la…la…la |
La la-la la-la la-la la.la.la…la…la x2 |
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