Jeezy, T.I., Lil Scrappy - Bang lyrics

[Jeezy, T.I., Lil Scrappy - Bang lyrics]

Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
If you ain't from round here
Dog don't even come around
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside hit em up bang motherfucker bang
Southside hit em up, bang motherfucker bang

Do your thug thing gon get em up
Represent your side nigga hit em up
Disrespect we gon take it there
We thirty deep lil nigga
We ain't fighting fair
You better holla at your partners
Before we catch them outside and hit
They ass with them choppers
The 45 make my pants sag
Catch me bouncing through the club
With my black flag
You don't like it do something nigga
Where I'm from if we don't like
It we do something nigga
And you know we gon ride homes
Stomped a nigga ass out until
They turn the lights on

Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
If you ain't from round here
Dog don't even come around
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside hit em up bang motherfucker bang
Southside hit em up, bang motherfucker bang

Me and Jeezy on the back street
Choppers in the back seat
What we finna do the question's you
Ain't even gotta ask me
Desert in my lap and skullcap and a black tee
Looking for the niggas that say
They finna attack me
Turn the music down low and
Let the 'lac creep fuck the police
I give a damn if they catch me
Wait a minute that's that nigga looking at me
Let off fifty shots you niggas
Ran like a track meet
I know my partners would have did
The job for a flat fee
But seeing them niggas bleed is the
Only thing that's gon relax me
I'm hands on nigga damn what you say
All them games that you play don't stand
A chance in the A nigga

Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
If you ain't from round here
Dog don't even come around
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside hit em up bang motherfucker bang
Southside hit em up, bang motherfucker bang

Roll up on your block all the bullshit stops
Man ho know that I'm the prince
So that ass gon drop
I was born in the A with things in the way
Smoke weed everyday zone Three where I stay
Yeah I think I'm the shit cause I got an SS
But the shit a old folk so
You can receive the letter
I'm the best of the best
And the freshest of the fresh
Gotta pistol black out wit
An Atlanta Hawk vest
Gotta lifetime of trouble and
My brain still nervous
I don't rep the A by mistake
I do the shit on purpose
Do it how it's worth it
Rim and the cars swerving
It ain't nothing but Lil Scrappy and
G's up to start murking you

Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit em up, peace up, A-town down
If you ain't from round here
Dog don't even come around
Twist your fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw your hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside hit em up bang motherfucker bang
Southside hit em up, bang motherfucker bang

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