Bang 'Em Down 歌词
| 歌曲 | Bang 'Em Down |
| 歌手 | Big Shug |
| 专辑 | Who's Hard? |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Guy, Martin | |
| ("Boom bang 'em on down" - Jeru the Damaja) | |
| ("Boom bang 'em... boom bang 'em on down") | |
| ("There's no cure..") | |
| ("Boom bang 'em on down") | |
| ("Boom bang 'em... boom bang 'em on down") | |
| ("Boom bang 'em...") | |
| (Big Shug:) | |
| Puff thai, I got to elevate the mind | |
| Come with the rough rhymes, each and every time | |
| The lyrical's tight, and so is my game | |
| I came to hang 'em high, and some might get maimed | |
| Dangerous, not the one to trust | |
| Itchy be my trigger finger if I have to I bust | |
| Or touch, any MC who got the nerve | |
| To step to Big Shug and get served, my word | |
| You wanna know what I'm about? | |
| Come a little closer, and I'll knock your ****in choppers out | |
| And I'll be laughin at your toothless ass | |
| When your man run up, he catch a Heineken bottle blast | |
| I'll be the one to take 'em down | |
| Niggaz be tryin to play but now Shug's in town | |
| And I gots to crush 'em down | |
| Limb by limb, cause I'm runnin my game again | |
| Now I'm here... to rule again | |
| Kickin faces in like a soccer hooligan | |
| And I'm choppin cats down that are weak in the rap game | |
| After I'm finished, the punks think I'm insane | |
| No time to clown around | |
| Like Green Bay we "Pack", when we come to bang 'em down | |
| ("Boom, bang 'em, on down") | |
| (Big Shug:) | |
| I slap up punks with a vengeance | |
| I got hardcore rhymes, in each and every sentence | |
| I mentioned, I like to box or go fencin | |
| I'ma do you in punk, I got to pay my rent son | |
| And I'll be crashin down on chumps | |
| And in my left kick I might have the bag of skunk | |
| Cause niggaz be cryin in this game too much | |
| So it's time for Big Shug, to **** 'em up | |
| Stuck 'em up, for they cash and respect | |
| Now they lay motionless, with a broken neck | |
| Put punks in check, Shug's on the set | |
| Who'll be the next MC to wanna flex? | |
| I'll leave you roughed up like bedsheets after sex | |
| So if you comin kid, you best come correct | |
| I attack yo when I'm low on dough | |
| But I get paid nicely to rock fly shows | |
| Goes to show, there's life for dope pros | |
| If Shug don't see ya, you get the elbow | |
| Or hear the tormenting sound | |
| Of wack MC, getting smashed to the ground | |
| I bang 'em down | |
| ("There's no cure..") | |
| ("Boom bang 'em on down") | |
| ("Boom bang 'em... boom bang 'em on down") | |
| ("Boom bang 'em... boom bang 'em on down") | |
| ("There's no cure..") | |
| (Big Shug: singing) | |
| You're a mean one, you ****in punk | |
| You only talk shit when you're drunk | |
| You think that you are bigger, when you drink that ****in liquor | |
| You ****in puuuuuuuuuunk, I'll beat your assssssssss! |
| zuo qu : Guy, Martin | |
| " Boom bang ' em on down" Jeru the Damaja | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " There' s no cure.." | |
| " Boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em..." | |
| Big Shug: | |
| Puff thai, I got to elevate the mind | |
| Come with the rough rhymes, each and every time | |
| The lyrical' s tight, and so is my game | |
| I came to hang ' em high, and some might get maimed | |
| Dangerous, not the one to trust | |
| Itchy be my trigger finger if I have to I bust | |
| Or touch, any MC who got the nerve | |
| To step to Big Shug and get served, my word | |
| You wanna know what I' m about? | |
| Come a little closer, and I' ll knock your in choppers out | |
| And I' ll be laughin at your toothless ass | |
| When your man run up, he catch a Heineken bottle blast | |
| I' ll be the one to take ' em down | |
| Niggaz be tryin to play but now Shug' s in town | |
| And I gots to crush ' em down | |
| Limb by limb, cause I' m runnin my game again | |
| Now I' m here... to rule again | |
| Kickin faces in like a soccer hooligan | |
| And I' m choppin cats down that are weak in the rap game | |
| After I' m finished, the punks think I' m insane | |
| No time to clown around | |
| Like Green Bay we " Pack", when we come to bang ' em down | |
| " Boom, bang ' em, on down" | |
| Big Shug: | |
| I slap up punks with a vengeance | |
| I got hardcore rhymes, in each and every sentence | |
| I mentioned, I like to box or go fencin | |
| I' ma do you in punk, I got to pay my rent son | |
| And I' ll be crashin down on chumps | |
| And in my left kick I might have the bag of skunk | |
| Cause niggaz be cryin in this game too much | |
| So it' s time for Big Shug, to ' em up | |
| Stuck ' em up, for they cash and respect | |
| Now they lay motionless, with a broken neck | |
| Put punks in check, Shug' s on the set | |
| Who' ll be the next MC to wanna flex? | |
| I' ll leave you roughed up like bedsheets after sex | |
| So if you comin kid, you best come correct | |
| I attack yo when I' m low on dough | |
| But I get paid nicely to rock fly shows | |
| Goes to show, there' s life for dope pros | |
| If Shug don' t see ya, you get the elbow | |
| Or hear the tormenting sound | |
| Of wack MC, getting smashed to the ground | |
| I bang ' em down | |
| " There' s no cure.." | |
| " Boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " There' s no cure.." | |
| Big Shug: singing | |
| You' re a mean one, you in punk | |
| You only talk shit when you' re drunk | |
| You think that you are bigger, when you drink that in liquor | |
| You in puuuuuuuuuunk, I' ll beat your assssssssss! |
| zuò qǔ : Guy, Martin | |
| " Boom bang ' em on down" Jeru the Damaja | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " There' s no cure.." | |
| " Boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em..." | |
| Big Shug: | |
| Puff thai, I got to elevate the mind | |
| Come with the rough rhymes, each and every time | |
| The lyrical' s tight, and so is my game | |
| I came to hang ' em high, and some might get maimed | |
| Dangerous, not the one to trust | |
| Itchy be my trigger finger if I have to I bust | |
| Or touch, any MC who got the nerve | |
| To step to Big Shug and get served, my word | |
| You wanna know what I' m about? | |
| Come a little closer, and I' ll knock your in choppers out | |
| And I' ll be laughin at your toothless ass | |
| When your man run up, he catch a Heineken bottle blast | |
| I' ll be the one to take ' em down | |
| Niggaz be tryin to play but now Shug' s in town | |
| And I gots to crush ' em down | |
| Limb by limb, cause I' m runnin my game again | |
| Now I' m here... to rule again | |
| Kickin faces in like a soccer hooligan | |
| And I' m choppin cats down that are weak in the rap game | |
| After I' m finished, the punks think I' m insane | |
| No time to clown around | |
| Like Green Bay we " Pack", when we come to bang ' em down | |
| " Boom, bang ' em, on down" | |
| Big Shug: | |
| I slap up punks with a vengeance | |
| I got hardcore rhymes, in each and every sentence | |
| I mentioned, I like to box or go fencin | |
| I' ma do you in punk, I got to pay my rent son | |
| And I' ll be crashin down on chumps | |
| And in my left kick I might have the bag of skunk | |
| Cause niggaz be cryin in this game too much | |
| So it' s time for Big Shug, to ' em up | |
| Stuck ' em up, for they cash and respect | |
| Now they lay motionless, with a broken neck | |
| Put punks in check, Shug' s on the set | |
| Who' ll be the next MC to wanna flex? | |
| I' ll leave you roughed up like bedsheets after sex | |
| So if you comin kid, you best come correct | |
| I attack yo when I' m low on dough | |
| But I get paid nicely to rock fly shows | |
| Goes to show, there' s life for dope pros | |
| If Shug don' t see ya, you get the elbow | |
| Or hear the tormenting sound | |
| Of wack MC, getting smashed to the ground | |
| I bang ' em down | |
| " There' s no cure.." | |
| " Boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " Boom bang ' em... boom bang ' em on down" | |
| " There' s no cure.." | |
| Big Shug: singing | |
| You' re a mean one, you in punk | |
| You only talk shit when you' re drunk | |
| You think that you are bigger, when you drink that in liquor | |
| You in puuuuuuuuuunk, I' ll beat your assssssssss! |
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