Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm a Bang, artist - DMX. Album song Le mix du dragon, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.11.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cut killer
Song language: English
I'm a Bang |
Uh, uh, uh, uh |
I’mma Bang! |
Hit the block pitchin slang |
Bang! |
Hit the rock spit the game |
Bang! |
Get the Glock spit the flame |
Do my motherfuckin thing! |
I speak for the meak and the lonely (uhh), weak and the hungry (uhh) |
Speak for the part of the street that keep it ugly (aight) |
And niggas couldn’t wear my shoes |
Cause the places that I walk, most catz couldn’t bear my dues (uhh) |
Or pay the tolls of the roads I done kept on, crept on (what) |
Walk 'til I got tired then curled up and slept on (whoo) |
My journey has earned me the right to reach |
I burned so I earned the right to teach, what to eat (c'mon) |
What niggas been gettin' fed is pork (uhh) |
What you niggas been gettin' fed, shouldn’t be even on your fork |
Let’s talk (aight), about this, and about that (uh-huh) |
Yeah, we like this or we can do it out back (aight) |
Keep the bullshit for the rodeo |
Cause on the real, you cocksuckers don’t know me yo |
Hit you wit' something for frontin' that’ll end your life |
Then hit your crib and bend your wife (c'mon) |
Grrrrrrrrr |
It upsets me to see niggas that’s flossin too much |
Wearing shit that’s costin too much (uhh), how often I touch |
I like to break fake niggas (what), rape snake niggas (what) |
I take weight nigga (what), you fake hate nigga (c'mon) |
And niggas and ain’t got the balls to say to my face |
What you think behind my back |
Suck my dick! |
How’s about that? |
(aight) |
Loose lifts is loose clips and crews hit |
I run wit' niggas from Israel to hijack crew ships (uhh) |
Watch the news at 6 (whoo), that’s how I’m gettin' down |
Feds lookin for the dog, oh that nigga outta town |
This is a grown-up game, thinkin cause you got a blown-up name (what)You won’t |
get a blown-up frame |
I ain’t playin wit' you niggas no more, them are old |
I be layin when you hit the door, you hit it cold |
Be like «Oh no!», see what I’m sayin |
I told Money to stop playin, now he layin, we prayin (aight) |
Grrrrrrrrr |
Oh my God! |
Yah niggas done lost yo mind |
Toss the nine (uhh), this nigga done cross the line |
Disrespectful shit will get you hit, bitch (what) |
Fuck who you wit', you niggas get what you get (uhh) |
Five to the spine, ride now niggas is dying |
Money pulled out he was trying, yet to slow wit the iron (uhh) |
Nuttin but gun firing, blap blap blap blap |
Cocksucka where it at (what) |
Open up your back now I can see through your stomach |
Told stupid muthafucka to stop runnin (uhh, or run in (uhh) |
To a buck shot, can’t duck off shot |
It’s that click click boom you outta luck shot (whoo) |
Now don’t fall to pieces on me, because the piece is on me (uh-huh) |
He thought the leash was on me, but dog the streets are hungry (uh-huh) |
And I’mma feed 'em everytime I sing, do my thing |
Dog gon' bang, bang, bang! |
Grrrrrrrrr |