Shoot Em Up (Bang Bang) Part 1

Lyrics
[Intro] "Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang" Alchemist! This is it kid! [Verse 1] Yo, they can't fuck with the boy Noyd, I'm ill, I'm too real They don't know what beef is, these niggas better chill See, I'm cool, unless I had to murk somethin', then that's when I (Shoot em' up), and murder them, man I shut they eyelids from violence, nigga you see you wildin' Your team against my team, it ain't no challenge Niggas know we mobbin', rollin' in thousands Man, we would (Shoot em' up), and leave they ass silent The word, you the herb niggas clownin' Polishin' they knuckle game, bashin' your mouth in Thought you was thuggin', but now nigga you front-ing Screamin' you were donned all along, this nigga not a thing It's on now, see his ass in the street Out come the guns, know the thuns, man, we gotta eat QB nigga, and we don't give a fuck who want beef We don't care about your car, nigga, see we got heat We don't care about your broads, nigga, see we love the street Front, Get your ass lumped, nigga, it be our treat Here, we don't front in them streets, when it come to that beef You know we (shoot em' up), and leave em' dead on the concrete Need more heat for more beef, more thuns, we more deep More guns on more streets, the beef on, it's no sleep Just more heat for police, check the guns we squeezin' when we (shoot em' up) We leave em' buried in a three piece suit Come on duke, you know my gun shoot Niggas know my name, niggas know my gun bang-bang Niggas know what time it is, niggas know my style kid Niggas know I rep the bridge.. C'mon! [Hook] Niggas screaming they hood, but outside of they hood, they nothin' Niggas never (Bang Bang) Nah, niggas screaming they hood, I run up in they hood and (Shoot em' up), and this is how we do it, man Niggas screaming they hood, but outside of they hood, they nothin' Niggas never (Bang Bang) Niggas screaming they hood, I run up in they hood and... Bang, Bang [Verse 2] Ayo, niggas don't want it, if they want it, then they get it See I talk cause I live it and I walk with a mean limp Know what I mean, king? The thing on my hip got a mean kick And I don't be without it, look I'm the next best, gat slangin, rap singin' nigga outta Queensbridge And I don't be playin' with demeanors I'm more into drama-bringin Have you in dirt, your mama in church with her choir singin Step out your zone, you get blown open leakin' Nigga, I'm Terror like a Squad full of Puerto Ricans Insomniac with drama, nigga, there's no sleeping I got nickel plated revolvers for that reason See, I been puffin' blunts and I'm high But, bet I'm on point, boy, I'll punch you in yo eye Cause every time they tell me put my gun away I tell em "yeah right", boy I'll (Shoot em' up), cause I ain't tryna fight And I ain't dyin' tonight, I'm trying to scoop me some boots And wear em out until they worn out, that's right And anything else is just uncivilized I (shoot em' up) trying to couple up with the cutie pies, boy [Hook] Niggas screaming they hood, but outside of they hood, they nothin' Niggas never (Bang Bang) Nah, niggas screaming they hood, I run up in they hood and (Shoot em' up), and this is how we do it, man Niggas screaming they hood, but outside of they hood, they nothin' Niggas never (Bang Bang) Niggas screaming they hood, I run up in they hood and... Bang, Bang
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Credits
- Writers
- Big Noyd
- The Alchemist
- Gamble & Huff
- Kenneth Gamble
- Leon Huff