No big bang of a man is enough No big bang of a man is enough No big bang of a man is enough to fill them No big bang of a man is enough to fill them
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Verse 1: Prodigy] Ayo its P, big chunky 40 inch chains I could fuck your woman, but I perfer brains I could duff you out wit guns and bang I'ma certified
nuts on the dresser Just your nutsack by itself And bang them shits with a spiked bat Cut your neck off and sew your head right back And leave you like
shit that I be spittin son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty gungs, and I love all of 'em the same - bang bang! Damn
Turn it up in my head phones (Coming to a ghetto near you, street fame) More Haha, coming to a ghetto near you, [Verse One] I wasn't mad until
Go 'head, take your belt off and hang yourself Matter a fact grab your strap and bang yourself Jay's a big man, he's too big to respond I'm a big dick
think about it My head swims I get giddy Still I realize that long ago It was so small I could have kept it Underneath my little skirt At least until the big bang
pull up to the lot, valet the Range Rove flyer than a motherfucker, all day glow in the club nigga glow in the dark and lay low bang your head to this
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
got money to bill ya Shorty stacking like a mule, type of shit that'll scare ya Headboard bang, bump the side of ya head Watch how ya ass spread spill
the H and its instant hatin' We started the trend you imitatin' These swangas and voughes these isn't daytons Seen us doing it in Harlem Knights Say we do it big
, what an antic? And we got the Wi-fi, Virgin Atlantic Turbulence can't disrupt my pen And I swear it's my time, say what up Big Ben I'm a up this trend
wasn’t stable And then I put my nikes on the coffee table Her brother walked in he’s into gangbangin Cause he walked up and said "what set you claimin" I don’t bang
guy: No I sure don't. doctor Ice Cube: Aww you're a big boy uhh this won't hurt a bit, jus' uhh turn your head... white guy: Let's get this over
sun I come from under the tummy, bustin a tommy Or come from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit Pow, one to the head now you know he dead
play, I bury them, y'all already knowin I threw up my arm and really thought it started snowin See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you heard's me? Aye
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
