Bang Boogie

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[Verse] Hand on the Bible, gotta hide though from the five-o Shut your piehole, get your eyes stole Ain't no industry devil ever getting my soul I be the belligerent militant until I die, yo Be like '88 Bobby smash tender Roni's I'm a master at mastering ceremonies Hit the bitch with the bad weave till she can't breathe In the garden of Eden I'm Adam, pimp slap Eve You should win an award for real when you're rapping Get a gold statue an Oscar for acting Your ignorance limitless when you live in abyss You looking like Cool J when he licking his lips Lay in a bloody bath water when you're slitting your wrists If it isn't a diss, bitch, then you digging ya ditch I'm like put a bullet in the cop, bigot White boy slam, dance mosh pit-ed Rob your mama house, the lock – pick it Lucked out if her throat not slitted I'm the underdog Cinderella Man James Braddock A pain addict, it ain't matter till your brain shattered I'll be kicking your dick until your dick piss pus I was given a gift like Kringle on Christmas I'mma live my life, no consequences Grab the barbed wire, hop the fences Indie rap fans, a lot are pretentious Talk hip-hop, but never got in the trenches Bitch, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha (sing it) [Outro] Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (wha?) Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (huh?) Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (sing it) Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (bitch) Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (wha?) Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (wha?) Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (bitch) Bang, bang, boogie, the boogie, the beat (sing it)
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- Writers
- R.A. The Rugged Man