are like this I become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh) Oh girl I cry, cry You're my all, say goodbyea?¦ [Verse 2] If we pass by each other on the street
by his tail [* impersonating method man *] I'll fuckin, I'll fuckin Lay your nuts on the dresser Just your nutsack by itself And bang them shits with
possibility, bust and pray Wear a rubber so I live to fuck another day HEY... Ain't nothin strange I'm 25 dying to change But still I bang wanting
visualize) (You Can't C Me) Dr. Dre all day, 2Pac Niggas can't C Me, hahaha I dedicate this, to you PUNK Muthafuckers hahaha this ones for you big baby
it, see now a days we caught cribs And caught big fat loss Fuck big fat bitches that make cliques back off The way we prove it to y'all Is just bang niggaz
week Slab looking like Shaq by the way it post up Guaranteed to hit haters no less than close up Niggas mad cause the south done rose up Like Yao Ming big
pet shop The spot’s hot and everybody nervous That’s when the blue car served us Oh why did fools had to let loose Heard six pops from a deuce deuce Big
But if they want to, first they might confront you But every nigga on my block can't stop And he won't and he don't stop Not to the bang bang boogie
tha hood we callin mint, right anoter thing we do is blow call it blew,we blow callin cocain, fuck head nah nigga,iv'e been on that bang bang hard bouncin
year olds prostitutin' Hitmen hired for execution there's no solution Niggas still piss in the hallways Fiends get high in 'em all day The yute, dem bang
(feat. Playaz Circle, Rick Ross, Ving Rhames) [Intro: Ving Rhames] He's a hustler, unbound by law A self-made, millionaire With a wreckless disregard
Kayslay Sex, drugs, money, and murder all day It's rules, guidlines, and codes, we obey Don't even trip, IMD it's that I claim Infamous Mobb Deep nigga, ready to bang
to feel it, similar to the egg in the skillet This is your brain on drugs, Xzibit brain on thugs Ain't no neighborhood that's big enough to bang on us
crib, so big, i'm talkin' town size sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size yeah i gotta big head ho, i think it's crown size bitch i do it big
Well, I guess a lot of niggas do gang bang And if we run trains, we all in the same game Runaway slaves all on a chain gang Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
meant me But evidently, you don't know I get your ass gone permanently It ain't complex I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by
the heat I'm thrownin a block party on two one streets, fo' sho [Jermaine Dupri] Welcome to Atlanta remix HEY!!! And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big
way I'm good in my hood I pass through like sho they show love It's an event whenever I shows up The money it goes up, day by day And baby, pricks should
