歌曲 | Get Yo Bang On |
歌手 | Allfrumtha i |
专辑 | Allfrumtha i |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Garner, Moore, Rolison | |
-----on da phone----- | |
Yeah ? Aight, *******! [???] just came on the block and try to smash on all the homies,*******. | |
Who, who, *******, what happened? | |
Ey, *******, get your *******t! | |
What happened, dog? | |
Get your *******t! | |
What? Just meet me on the block. | |
I'm on my way! | |
Chorus: I don't know about you, but all | |
I wanna do is get my bang on | |
Stay strapped wit my sack | |
While *******s watch my back | |
Well, *******, get your bang on (Verse 1 -Squeak Ru ) | |
Mack, I hear some *******s got a problem wit the [woosh ?] | |
I see the *******s got they straps and they ready in the hood | |
So I'm loadin up my weapons, steppin | |
Callin up the crew cuz ass whoopin we ain't acceptin | |
And I ain't lettin *******t go | |
*******s got to back up, bow down or get wet up wit ammo | |
Mutha******s got to pay or [?????] in the night cuz | |
I don't play (Verse 2 -Mack 10) | |
At night I can't sleep, | |
I'm tossin and turnin | |
So I stay full of 'yak and smoke sermon | |
Got a [???] to my name and though the hood's gettin bigger | |
I'm paranoid and sleepin wit my finger on the trigger | |
And now my *******es stressin that | |
I'm livin [brome ?] | |
Cuz I'm fresh out the pen and get my serve on | |
It's all about murder where me and | |
Squeak from | |
So ******* the enemies and we dumpin when we see some, so | |
Chorus It's the life of a | |
G I got to live (Verse 3 -Squeak Ru) | |
Them rocks movin slow on the block | |
*******, One | |
Time hot and we just lost the ****** spot | |
Got me curb servin under pressure | |
I'm so paranoid at night | |
I keep my glock [and my dress on ?] (Verse 4 -Mack 10) | |
All these 187s got my mind undisstressed | |
And even claimin | |
Dub S, you need a bullet-proof vest | |
You know the gang, *******, when you dog and you loccin | |
Kill the first thang movin [and ?] just the first thang smokin (Verse 5 -Squeak Ru) | |
All I wanna hear is buckshots and guts out | |
*******s gaspin for they breath is the type of *******t | |
I'm talkin 'bout | |
You *******s cruisin 'fore | |
I bruisin | |
Ey, Mack, get your ammo, ****** the tool that you're usin (Verse 6 -Mack 10) | |
Peel ya dome to the back, dog | |
Cuz when it comes to the wood, they better know how to act, dog | |
Connect Gang, punk , yell the hood out and bustin | |
*******, ******* every clique that ain't down wit us, ******* em (Verse 7 -Squeak Ru) | |
******* em and feed em dish | |
*******s get dismissed | |
Connect Gang [faint ?] at the top of the list (Verse 8 -Mack 10) | |
You wit colored bandanas and clips like bananas | |
Homicides when we ride, so the world wanna ban us, ******* | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Garner, Moore, Rolison | |
on da phone | |
Yeah ? Aight, ! ??? just came on the block and try to smash on all the homies,. | |
Who, who, , what happened? | |
Ey, , get your t! | |
What happened, dog? | |
Get your t! | |
What? Just meet me on the block. | |
I' m on my way! | |
Chorus: I don' t know about you, but all | |
I wanna do is get my bang on | |
Stay strapped wit my sack | |
While s watch my back | |
Well, , get your bang on Verse 1 Squeak Ru | |
Mack, I hear some s got a problem wit the woosh ? | |
I see the s got they straps and they ready in the hood | |
So I' m loadin up my weapons, steppin | |
Callin up the crew cuz ass whoopin we ain' t acceptin | |
And I ain' t lettin t go | |
s got to back up, bow down or get wet up wit ammo | |
Mutha s got to pay or ????? in the night cuz | |
I don' t play Verse 2 Mack 10 | |
At night I can' t sleep, | |
I' m tossin and turnin | |
So I stay full of ' yak and smoke sermon | |
Got a ??? to my name and though the hood' s gettin bigger | |
I' m paranoid and sleepin wit my finger on the trigger | |
And now my es stressin that | |
I' m livin brome ? | |
Cuz I' m fresh out the pen and get my serve on | |
It' s all about murder where me and | |
Squeak from | |
So the enemies and we dumpin when we see some, so | |
Chorus It' s the life of a | |
G I got to live Verse 3 Squeak Ru | |
Them rocks movin slow on the block | |
, One | |
Time hot and we just lost the spot | |
Got me curb servin under pressure | |
I' m so paranoid at night | |
I keep my glock and my dress on ? Verse 4 Mack 10 | |
All these 187s got my mind undisstressed | |
And even claimin | |
Dub S, you need a bulletproof vest | |
You know the gang, , when you dog and you loccin | |
Kill the first thang movin and ? just the first thang smokin Verse 5 Squeak Ru | |
All I wanna hear is buckshots and guts out | |
s gaspin for they breath is the type of t | |
I' m talkin ' bout | |
You s cruisin ' fore | |
I bruisin | |
Ey, Mack, get your ammo, the tool that you' re usin Verse 6 Mack 10 | |
Peel ya dome to the back, dog | |
Cuz when it comes to the wood, they better know how to act, dog | |
Connect Gang, punk , yell the hood out and bustin | |
, every clique that ain' t down wit us, em Verse 7 Squeak Ru | |
em and feed em dish | |
s get dismissed | |
Connect Gang faint ? at the top of the list Verse 8 Mack 10 | |
You wit colored bandanas and clips like bananas | |
Homicides when we ride, so the world wanna ban us, | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Garner, Moore, Rolison | |
on da phone | |
Yeah ? Aight, ! ??? just came on the block and try to smash on all the homies,. | |
Who, who, , what happened? | |
Ey, , get your t! | |
What happened, dog? | |
Get your t! | |
What? Just meet me on the block. | |
I' m on my way! | |
Chorus: I don' t know about you, but all | |
I wanna do is get my bang on | |
Stay strapped wit my sack | |
While s watch my back | |
Well, , get your bang on Verse 1 Squeak Ru | |
Mack, I hear some s got a problem wit the woosh ? | |
I see the s got they straps and they ready in the hood | |
So I' m loadin up my weapons, steppin | |
Callin up the crew cuz ass whoopin we ain' t acceptin | |
And I ain' t lettin t go | |
s got to back up, bow down or get wet up wit ammo | |
Mutha s got to pay or ????? in the night cuz | |
I don' t play Verse 2 Mack 10 | |
At night I can' t sleep, | |
I' m tossin and turnin | |
So I stay full of ' yak and smoke sermon | |
Got a ??? to my name and though the hood' s gettin bigger | |
I' m paranoid and sleepin wit my finger on the trigger | |
And now my es stressin that | |
I' m livin brome ? | |
Cuz I' m fresh out the pen and get my serve on | |
It' s all about murder where me and | |
Squeak from | |
So the enemies and we dumpin when we see some, so | |
Chorus It' s the life of a | |
G I got to live Verse 3 Squeak Ru | |
Them rocks movin slow on the block | |
, One | |
Time hot and we just lost the spot | |
Got me curb servin under pressure | |
I' m so paranoid at night | |
I keep my glock and my dress on ? Verse 4 Mack 10 | |
All these 187s got my mind undisstressed | |
And even claimin | |
Dub S, you need a bulletproof vest | |
You know the gang, , when you dog and you loccin | |
Kill the first thang movin and ? just the first thang smokin Verse 5 Squeak Ru | |
All I wanna hear is buckshots and guts out | |
s gaspin for they breath is the type of t | |
I' m talkin ' bout | |
You s cruisin ' fore | |
I bruisin | |
Ey, Mack, get your ammo, the tool that you' re usin Verse 6 Mack 10 | |
Peel ya dome to the back, dog | |
Cuz when it comes to the wood, they better know how to act, dog | |
Connect Gang, punk , yell the hood out and bustin | |
, every clique that ain' t down wit us, em Verse 7 Squeak Ru | |
em and feed em dish | |
s get dismissed | |
Connect Gang faint ? at the top of the list Verse 8 Mack 10 | |
You wit colored bandanas and clips like bananas | |
Homicides when we ride, so the world wanna ban us, | |
Chorus |