UZ, Stooki Sound, Onoe Caponoe, Foreign Beggars - Bang lyrics
[UZ, Stooki Sound, Onoe Caponoe, Foreign Beggars - Bang lyrics]
Yeah, yo, yo i'm back with an axe to grind
Back to it no alkaline
Rappers movin like pantomimes
If you ol pop I'm patricide
I pack the rave you pack the pipe
No requiem just valid types
Sanctified my father's day
My aunt can stay with them fascist types
Stunt in the Vegas they one step follow
They yesterday, I'm from tomorrow
Foreign cunts don't beg nor borrow
My engine is stay so it's sorrow
Five point one you might the morrow
Never gave no bitch no bottle
My gun up next
But skets on skets on skets on
Set on set so borrow
You think you're runnin the show
You ain't the one in control
You ain't got nothin on anyone close to us
Cuz you just look the the floor
Let it fuckin bang let it let it fuckin bang
Come on let it fuckin bang
Let it let it fuckin bang
You think you're runnin the show
You ain't the one in control
You ain't got nothin on anyone close to us
Cuz you just look the the floor
Let it fuckin bang let it let it fuckin bang
Come on let it fuckin bang
Let it let it fuckin bang
Boom look, look, look
Smoked up deady deady loc'd up deady deady
Dem over there're never really ready
For the cat deady
Got a pav, hit a line, now he's in a miff
Hit em in the dark but the cat did a piss
Come on in there everybody ready
Can we rip it like
Surfing down motherfuckers, swervin' swervin'
Stung by the deadly slug, die in the shade
Surf the deady wave from the
Cradle to the grave
Kill it cat doe Cat doe
I don't want to be lined up in the L
Give me the mac I'll be ripping out my shells
1-6 to the motherfucking 9
With the slime gang give
Me motherfucking shine
Each and every step on the line
With a couple time 1 6 9 up on the vine
Ay, we surfin' surfin'
You think you're runnin the show
You ain't the one in control
You ain't got nothin on anyone close to us
Cuz you just look the the floor
Let it fuckin bang let it let it fuckin bang
Come on let it fuckin bang
Let it let it fuckin bang
Back to it no alkaline
Rappers movin like pantomimes
If you ol pop I'm patricide
I pack the rave you pack the pipe
No requiem just valid types
Sanctified my father's day
My aunt can stay with them fascist types
Stunt in the Vegas they one step follow
They yesterday, I'm from tomorrow
Foreign cunts don't beg nor borrow
My engine is stay so it's sorrow
Five point one you might the morrow
Never gave no bitch no bottle
My gun up next
But skets on skets on skets on
Set on set so borrow
You think you're runnin the show
You ain't the one in control
You ain't got nothin on anyone close to us
Cuz you just look the the floor
Let it fuckin bang let it let it fuckin bang
Come on let it fuckin bang
Let it let it fuckin bang
You think you're runnin the show
You ain't the one in control
You ain't got nothin on anyone close to us
Cuz you just look the the floor
Let it fuckin bang let it let it fuckin bang
Come on let it fuckin bang
Let it let it fuckin bang
Boom look, look, look
Smoked up deady deady loc'd up deady deady
Dem over there're never really ready
For the cat deady
Got a pav, hit a line, now he's in a miff
Hit em in the dark but the cat did a piss
Come on in there everybody ready
Can we rip it like
Surfing down motherfuckers, swervin' swervin'
Stung by the deadly slug, die in the shade
Surf the deady wave from the
Cradle to the grave
Kill it cat doe Cat doe
I don't want to be lined up in the L
Give me the mac I'll be ripping out my shells
1-6 to the motherfucking 9
With the slime gang give
Me motherfucking shine
Each and every step on the line
With a couple time 1 6 9 up on the vine
Ay, we surfin' surfin'
You think you're runnin the show
You ain't the one in control
You ain't got nothin on anyone close to us
Cuz you just look the the floor
Let it fuckin bang let it let it fuckin bang
Come on let it fuckin bang
Let it let it fuckin bang