Reks, J Nics - Bang Bang lyrics

Bang bang to know the truth and tell it
And I been called heretic
The poor population permanently in epidemic
Living condition ain't hereditary
REKS is skeptic
Pressure to leave a mirror image on
Structures all for a necklace
Skin color definite
My brother's wealth is expendable to me long
As I'm leaving with this money
Funny, they sit back and laugh at
It when brothers blast at us, we god fear us
Please, police gang bang until we bleed
Crip, Bloody-blood fluid
Bust Rugers to maneuver the
Hellish slums in the cells they hum
Pictures of live and die by the gun
Villified since he was young
Decide to be so villainous
It's all a system amplifying the ignorance
Glorify differences
Even if we one and the same
What's that you claim?

Bang bang bang bang murder, more murder
More homicide in the ghettos
Bang bang bang bang murder, more murder
More homicide in the ghettos
Homicide of the lazy, how the world made em
We're all fucking crazy
Nigga pick another color then
They pushin daisies living in the moment
Looking at your brother like opponents
Kill another man for clothing, block rolling
Shotty totin', taste blood, mouth opened
Leave another nigga dead on your couch
Cousin fuck your house
If you rep a nigga point em out
Turn your stomach to a spouse
So we pour em out
Here come the snouts watch your
Mouth when they come around
They got a unit for your
Ass so they're coming down
Another young black male found under jail
Liquor pourin, let us mourn
Won't ya? Teddy bears on the trees
From cees killed on the corner
Kids hit by strays cause crime pays
Niggers pay just to do their
Thing and let it rain bang, bang!

Bang bang bang bang murder, more murder
More homicide in the ghettos
Bang bang bang bang murder, more murder
More homicide in the ghettos
Police patrols are supposed to
Protect the innocent
Why you think Bobbie Seale militant?
How you think killing get out
Of control in ghettos
It just goes to show with citizens
My sneakers and my skin color
What's the difference?
Catch another body like syphilis
Put the flag on his head
Layin on his death bed
I don't give a fuck nigga
That's what his daddy said
I don't give a fuck nigga
That's what his momma said
Karma lead to a box six feet under legs
Some are fed with the misconception
Kids under protection
We're all headin' to hell
Pick your direction
Huh, a demon in the flesh, let us pray again
Learn your lesson
Bandannas under the church clothes when
Gang signs was the reverend
But he found the Lord when
His homie found the morgue bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang murder, more murder
More homicide in the ghettos
Bang bang bang bang murder, more murder
More homicide in the ghettos