Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bang Bang , by - Reks. Release date: 28.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bang Bang |
| Bang bang |
| To know the truth and tell it and I been called heretic |
| The poor population permanently in epidemic |
| Living condition ain’t hereditary, REKS is skeptic (?) |
| Pressure to leave a mirror image on structures all for a necklace |
| Skin color definite (?), My brother’s wealth is expendable to me long as I’m |
| leaving with this money |
| Funny, they sit back and laugh at it when brothers blast at us, we. |
| God fear us |
| Please, police gang bang until we bleed |
| Crip, Bloody-blood fluid, bust Rugers to maneuver the hellish slums in the |
| cells they hum, pictures of. |
| live and die by the gun |
| Villified since he was young, decide to be so villainous |
| It’s all a system amplifying the ignorance |
| Glorify differences, Even if we one and the same… |
| What’s that you claim? |
| Bang bang bang bang |
| Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos |
| Bang bang bang bang |
| Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos |
| Homicide of the lazy, how the world made em |
| We’re all fucking crazy, nigga pick another color then they pushin daisies |
| Living in the moment, looking at your brother like opponents |
| Kill another man for clothing, block rolling |
| Shotty totin', taste blood, mouth opened |
| Leave another nigga dead on your couch, cousin |
| Fuck your house, if you rep a nigga point em out |
| Turn your stomach to a spouse (?) so we pour em out |
| Here come the snouts watch your mouth when they come around |
| They got a unit for your ass so they’re coming down |
| Another young black male found under jail |
| Liquor pourin, let us mourn, won’t ya? |
| Teddy bears on the trees from cees (? |
| ) killed on the corner |
| Kids hit by strays cause crime pays, niggers pay just to do their thing and let |
| it rain |
| Bang, bang! |
| Bang bang bang bang |
| Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos |
| Bang bang bang bang |
| Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos |
| Police patrols are supposed to protect the innocent |
| Why you think Bobbie Seale militant? |
| How you think killing get out of control in ghettos |
| It just goes to show with. |
| citizens |
| My sneakers and my skin color, what’s the difference? |
| Catch another body like syphilis |
| Put the flag on his head layin on his death bed |
| I don’t give a fuck nigga, that’s what his daddy said |
| I don’t give a fuck nigga, that’s what his momma said |
| Karma lead to a box six feet under legs |
| Some are fed with the misconception |
| Kids under protection |
| We’re all headin' to hell, pick your direction |
| Huh, a demon in the flesh, let us pray again |
| Learn your lesson, bandannas under the church clothes when gang signs was the |
| reverend |
| But he found the Lord when his homie found the morgue |
| Bang bang! |
| Bang bang bang bang |
| Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos |
| Bang bang bang bang |
| Murder, more murder, more homicide in the ghettos |