Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang Bang, artist - Young Buck. Album song Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Record label: Interscope, Legacy
Song language: English
Bang Bang |
Don’t nobody wanna die, but everybody wanna ball |
Somebody gotta go when them killers call (dang) |
You know it’s in us all, you just gotta find it and use it |
You can get away with it, if you don’t abuse it — the streets talk |
Now be smart cause that heat coming |
And if they know that you did it you betta keep running (run nigga!) |
I think I see something, there go my enemy |
Only Lord knows what this nigga fin' to be |
Ten a ki' still the price, this is real — if you’re looking |
Might give it to you for five, depend on if I took it |
Nigga anything go, my shop never close |
From the nickels and the dime to the whole KILO |
The real niggas feel me, the haters wanna kill me |
But I’m holding down my city, me and this nine milli' |
Why you throwing bricks and hiding your head, homey I know where you hang |
Ain’t no thing for me to walk up, and let that chopper go |
Now all the gangstas pray |
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me |
Somebody out there gotta feel me |
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me |
Somebody out there gotta feel me |
Just think if I ain’t empty the clip and he killed me |
Would I still be living, would my homeboys miss me? |
How many niggas bust they gun when they have to |
Don’t need no ski-mask when it’s time to get at you |
I’m glad you didn’t see what it looked like when we left |
Brain fragments for shotgun blasting, 'll take a nigga breath |
It’s death before dishonesty, dope deals and robbery |
Poppa wasn’t around but that shit didn’t bother me |
I’ll probably be in the penitentiary |
But I’ll play the cards that the dear Lord sent to me, the whole truth |
I use this booth to speak to my thug niggas |
Why you mad at me? |
The government’s the drug dealers (fo' sho') |
Before I let these police keep harassing me |
This rookie-ass cop gon' have to blast me |
He asked me for identification, I looked at him and laughed |
He made a move and I heard a blast, that’s what you get bitch (boom!) |
It’s going down around here nigga |
Get your motherfucking head bust |
The motherfucking street lights go out |
And them real niggas come out |
All the bitch niggas go in the house |
Shit is not a game man |
Don’t fuck around and lose your brain |
And ay, all my real niggas pray |
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me |
Somebody out there gotta feel me |
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me |
Somebody out there gotta feel me |
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me |
Somebody out there gotta feel me |
Lord forgive me but he tried to kill me |
Somebody out there gotta feel me |