Bang Bang

Chorus: When I see my foes,than I'm gon' BANG BANG BANG When I bag some hoes, I'm gonna BANG BANG BANG U know I'm out here getting dough Ya best not try to stop my flow Cause u know that I will BANG BANG BANG

Verse1: Got more beef than a cattle farm, because I'm cheese like parmesan sleep wit' clips that be damaging chromosomes stacking chips,cause that makes me a winner holmes mama gave birth to me and brought her sinner home catch me riding by myself since I'm gon' die alone needing help in jail, all I heard was dial tones nobody lent a hand out when I needed my lights on strangling my gun up, wit' the grip of a python I'm mad at the world, let's get it popping the fights on only time u hard, is when u rap and the mic's on peace god is islam, but do bring it like Tyson I be that nut that all the girls gone wild on bust on all materials, thongs and nylons thugs or not, all my enemies is by gone my life is hexed, all my blessings is long gone all the good that comes, got to take it armstrong do what is right for my stomach, even if it's wrong shoot a man up, if I see he much strong give out his scent for free,dead body man cologne look what happened now, first I told him leave me alone but he kept it coming,so I had to bring it deaded it to the point,that there was no way to reknit it now u feel it, exactly how I'm bringing the pain he cried so much, there was no need for it to rain

Chorus: When I see my foes,than I'm gon' BANG BANG BANG When I bag some hoes, I'm gonna BANG BANG BANG U know I'm out here getting dough Ya best not try to stop my flow Cause u know that I will BANG BANG BANG

Verse2: Cock back, reload, maggots lay on they back when ya see the god, it's the return of the mac return of the gat, return of yo vision go black return of your body disappearing from map I shoot and it burns, 38 just taking it's turn,prrratt cops on the block just looking for suspects don't look at me, like I'm the only bust teks I take breathes, snap necks, snatch necklaces shotguns in your face, left you faceless kids I hate jail, cause the streets payless for bids I could careless what you did,I'll leave u dying face down like a baby from sid's matter of fact face down, like a chick giving head who cares what you say, I'd rather go and take action instead I be that yeast in yo dough, cause I'm rising like bread got guns, like Jackson's Thriller nig... raising the dead causing syndromes, cause I be spitting out lead something's, wrong yo dome now you can't move yo legs and when I said I got shells, wasn't talking 'bout eggs yeah you know I got it made, don't get it mixed wit' a bed

Chorus: When I see my foes,than I'm gon' BANG BANG BANG When I bag some hoes, I'm gonna BANG BANG BANG U know I'm out here getting dough Ya best not try to stop my flow Cause u know that I will BANG BANG BANG