Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bang, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song Let’s Get It: Thug Motivation 101, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Bang |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
If you ain’t from round here dog don’t even come around |
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang |
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang |
Eastside |
Hit em up bang motherfucker bang |
Southside |
Hit em up, bang motherfucker bang |
Do your thug thing gon get em up |
Represent your side nigga hit em up |
Disrespect we gon take it there |
We thirty deep lil nigga we ain’t fighting fair |
You better holla at your partners |
Before we catch them outside and hit they ass with them choppers |
The .45 make my pants sag |
Catch me bouncing through the club with my black flag |
You don’t like it do something nigga |
Where I’m from if we don’t like it we do something nigga |
And you know we gon ride homes |
Stomped a nigga ass out until they turn the lights on |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
If you ain’t from round here dog don’t even come around |
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang |
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang |
Eastside |
Hit em up bang motherfucker bang |
Southside |
Hit em up, bang motherfucker bang |
Me and Jeezy on the back street |
Choppers in the back seat |
What we finna do the question’s you ain’t even gotta ask me |
Desert in my lap and skullcap and a black tee |
Looking for the niggas that say they finna attack me |
Turn the music down low and let the 'lac creep |
Fuck the police, I give a damn if they catch me |
Wait a minute that’s that nigga looking at me |
Let off fifty shots you niggas ran like a track meet |
I know my partners would have did the job for a flat fee |
But seeing them niggas bleed is the only thing that’s gon relax me |
I’m hands on nigga damn what you say |
All them games that you play don’t stand a chance in the A nigga |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
If you ain’t from round here dog don’t even come around |
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang |
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang |
Eastside |
Hit em up bang motherfucker bang |
Southside |
Hit em up, bang motherfucker bang |
Roll up on your block |
All the bullshit stops |
Man ho know that I’m the prince so that ass gon drop |
I was born in the A with things in the way |
Smoke weed everyday |
Zone Three where I stay |
Yeah I think I’m the shit cause I got an SS |
But the shit a old folk so you can receive the letter |
I’m the best of the best |
And the freshest of the fresh |
Gotta pistol black out wit an Atlanta Hawk vest |
Gotta lifetime of trouble and my brain still nervous |
I don’t rep the A by mistake I do the shit on purpose |
Do it how it’s worth it rim and the cars swerving |
It ain’t nothing but Lil Scrappy and g’s up to start murking you |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down |
If you ain’t from round here dog don’t even come around |
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang |
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang |
Eastside |
Hit em up bang motherfucker bang |
Southside |
Hit em up, bang motherfucker bang |