| Banging Screw
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| That’s what south side players do
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| Smoking sweets, pouring up 4's
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| Drippin' wet, top down on the low
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| It’s plain to see that I’m one of a kind
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| Ride I’m in expose my grind
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| Stash spot just to hold the nine
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| Plus I got the back bumper folded down
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| Know a young g for sure to shine
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| Princess cut, sure to blind
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| High from hydro I got the drank just the other day, blew my mind
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| Watch iced out can’t see the hand
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| Diamond bezel, diamond band
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| 4's spinning like a ceiling fan with the top off and the TV playin
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| All I’m doing is ball-and-parlaying
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| Ike or Jack does all my spraying
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| Best believe when I hit the club, be it 4's or dub’s, I’m valet-ing
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| I’m front, maybe not
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| Might not park just roam the lot
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| Snatch the Glock up out the stash, steal the clip with a infra- dot
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| Streets is hot, stay ready for war
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| Blue, black, or red don’t touch my car
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| Pour it in a pint don’t touch my Barre
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| I’ll burn that ass like a cigar
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| Stay cocked you know the rules
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| Got extra clip under my shoes
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| Riding deep with all my trues
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| Got extra clips for all our tools
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| Ain’t trying to lose, that’s why I refuse to lose when I’m on the roll
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| With the trunk up and the top down showing niggas how to roll
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| This is something, to understand
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| In order to make a mill you got to have a plan
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| Leaving many stains in the Caravan
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| Trying to sit back and be the man
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| Tell the truth, never lie
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| Some of these niggas is getting fly
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| I’m gonna sit back and watch them die
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| Sipping on drank and staying high
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| Call me Ke, call me Don
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| Long as you know that I’m the one
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| Money by the ton is how I raise my son
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| Never leave my crib without packing a gun
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| I been a fool way back in school
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| Always knew to pack a tool
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| Catch a chill spot and keep it cool
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| In the Y2K I ain’t change my rules
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| Better get yours, cause I’m gonna get mine
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| Trying to get paid without doing time
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| Throwed in the game and I had to shine
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| Looking at the roley, it’ll keep you blind
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| Yes indeed, corners bleed, jamming Screw, smoking weed
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| All the time, gots to grind, that’s how a young nigga’s supposed to see
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| Now who it be on the count of three
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| Everybody here say CMG
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| Commission Music Group, now can’t you see
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| Microphone check this is Don Keke
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| Just to let you know, before I go
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| Nigga gonna still get ten a show
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| I can put it down on a pen and pad but I was born and raised to be a freestyle
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bangin' Screw (feat. BIg Pokey, Lil' Head, Big Boy) , by - Lil Keke. Song from the album From Coast To Coast, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп