The Alchemist, Prodigy - Bang on ’Em lyrics
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[The Alchemist, Prodigy - Bang on ’Em lyrics]
Here we go you know what it is, nigga
Click-clack
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Ayo my hood broke my heart into pieces
Dunn, the streets took my
Dreams and shattered them
And turn me into a preacher
Minds to money got me not givin' a fuck
All I care about is music and who I gotta cut
With the Mac, uzi, 47, pick a weapon
Six million ways to die, my 25 endin'
When I pop him in the gut
I drop him where they stunt
I try keepin' it peace but
That shit's for chumps
Projects fucked me up
Made me strong as an Ox
Made the nigga cold blooded ain't
No friends on the block
This the comrades and coldies
The crooked ass police
Playin' cracks in the pocket send
You up in creek look don't ask me why
Queensbridge can't stick together
If you don't know the answer then
You don't know the ghetto
Everybody don't get along and
That's what it is
We either shoot when we shoot them
Niggas or we gon' get hit
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Ayo, my own niggas turned on me
BIG wasn't lyin'
When he said "The ones who smoke
Blunts with you be conniving"
They was plottin' on my demise
They wanted my seat at the head of the table
But I'm permanently chief
I don't care how many bodies
You got on your gun
You either submit or go and
Start your own gang son
Everybody wants to be boss
It ain't enough soldiers
Everybody wants to call shots
It ain't enough shooters
And it really hurts my soul
That we can't click
But whatever it'll never be the same again
And when I see you niggas
You already know what it is
And if you don't
You gon' find out the hard way kid
Tried to make it work
But now I'm on some other shit
I'm greedy with that limelight now you
Ain't gettin' none of it
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
"All I got in my pocket -
Is a nickel and a nail
The fully loaded 25 - with one
Extra bullet on the side"
Click-clack
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Ayo my hood broke my heart into pieces
Dunn, the streets took my
Dreams and shattered them
And turn me into a preacher
Minds to money got me not givin' a fuck
All I care about is music and who I gotta cut
With the Mac, uzi, 47, pick a weapon
Six million ways to die, my 25 endin'
When I pop him in the gut
I drop him where they stunt
I try keepin' it peace but
That shit's for chumps
Projects fucked me up
Made me strong as an Ox
Made the nigga cold blooded ain't
No friends on the block
This the comrades and coldies
The crooked ass police
Playin' cracks in the pocket send
You up in creek look don't ask me why
Queensbridge can't stick together
If you don't know the answer then
You don't know the ghetto
Everybody don't get along and
That's what it is
We either shoot when we shoot them
Niggas or we gon' get hit
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Ayo, my own niggas turned on me
BIG wasn't lyin'
When he said "The ones who smoke
Blunts with you be conniving"
They was plottin' on my demise
They wanted my seat at the head of the table
But I'm permanently chief
I don't care how many bodies
You got on your gun
You either submit or go and
Start your own gang son
Everybody wants to be boss
It ain't enough soldiers
Everybody wants to call shots
It ain't enough shooters
And it really hurts my soul
That we can't click
But whatever it'll never be the same again
And when I see you niggas
You already know what it is
And if you don't
You gon' find out the hard way kid
Tried to make it work
But now I'm on some other shit
I'm greedy with that limelight now you
Ain't gettin' none of it
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
Bang on 'em, pop 'em thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em
Drop a nigga frontin'
Get 'em if I want 'em
"All I got in my pocket -
Is a nickel and a nail
The fully loaded 25 - with one
Extra bullet on the side"