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