Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang!!!, artist - Killer Mike. Date of issue: 07.07.2008
Song language: English
Bang!!! |
| Yeah, motherfucker I’m back from the dead |
| Driving like a bat out of hell in a red |
| Caprice classic, I spit acid |
| I don’t rap ringtones, I flow classics |
| I am dirty south hip-hop, what’s happening? |
| True shit talking, you ain’t into battling |
| You know I let the gun go like a gatling |
| Favorite fucking rappers I am embarrassing |
| God in the building, nigga, ain’t no comparison |
| I don’t need swagger, I’m just arrogant |
| Martin Luther King Drive made me this way |
| And I’ve been real G before Atlanta went gay |
| I’m down by law, what more can I say? |
| Got a new AK, a new Chevorlet |
| Now which fuck boy on the block wanna play? |
| I’m the best fucking rapper you will find in the A |
| Grind Time Rap Gang, they’re those guys |
| The truth and the whole truth, they don’t lie |
| They just do (do), do (do), they don’t try |
| And if anybody had a problem, they gonna ride |
| Like bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang |
| Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang |
| Sidekicks hate, they don’t wanna see me conquer |
| Fired my boss, I don’t need no sponsor |
| Truck jewelry got me looking tough like Tonka |
| Robber try to touch, lose his arm like in Rwanda |
| In the concrete jungle, you prey or a hunter |
| When you kill a nigga, they say his soul haunts ya |
| I’d rather sleep with a ghost than sleep with the fish |
| Be judged by twelve, than carried by six |
| Rapper, walk like a man, and ride a nigga dick |
| Forty-five got the king size jeans on sag |
| Don’t make me put another skull & cross on the flag |
| Grind Time Rap Gang rep that flag |
| Bang bang bang, the mack on your ass |
| Charging with the hemi going vroom vroom fast |
| Head full of smoke every packet got cash |
| No love for the haters you can kiss my ass |
| Leader of the Grind Time get money Rap Gang |
| Dope-ass flows, lyrically, I’m cocaine |
| Dope dick for the bitches, dope lyrics for the dope mang |
| King Kong is the beast man, no cage, no chain |
| Top of the world, white girl in my left hand |
| Some monkey-ass niggas better hear me, clearly |
| Any mother fucker ain’t rappin' payin' dearly |
| I’m talking weekly, monthly, yearly |
| Until you punk motherfuckers learn to fear me |
| I’m on some G shit; |
| I’ve got a G card |
| I hit a nigga head, leave his ass a retard |
| I have his momma saying «No, take me lord!» |
| Preacher in the pulpit, the choir sings |
| And on the first row a momma cries and leans |
| The young fella had to die, it’s a goddamn shame |
| But it’s Grind Time Rap Gang, bang bang bang |