Bang Bang (Remix)

Lyrics
[Intro: Sheek Louch] Crazy [?] Sheek, talk that shit, man Donny [?] bring that in [?] [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Brown liquor drinking, exotic blowing Time is moving fast, my son, he keep growing I tell him "keep on gloing, don't be afraid to shine" Stand up for what's right, I do it all the time I sit back and close my eyes, and try to get some rest Cause when I step out this [?] fucking mess Life as a motherfucking real nigga Famous rapper, trying not to be in jail nigga I came a long way from quarter waters I used to gamble, we was pitching quarters Then I grew up, we was pitching corners [?] bottle, popping bottles, fucking niggas' daughters I know you hate to see a nigga blessed You wanna see me broke and on drugs like all the rest I'm laughing while I hit the vault If you don't like me, that's your fucking falt [Chorus: Sheek Louch] I'm just a real nigga, saying what my life like Catch me on the right night, and we gon' play Soon as my homie call, Imma grab something tall Load this bitch up and be on my way Cause Imma let it bang bang Bang bang Bang bang We gon' play Cause Imma let it bang bang Ang bang Bang bang We gon' play [Verse 2: Styles P] I just happen to like night shit Where I'm from, they just happen to move white shit [?] to a tax, get the strap [?] you lifeless, comes to this [?], nigga [?] shit I'm from the [?] or the [?] Cocaine [?] yeah it's [?] The short dude with the short fuse It you with the short [?] tep in the court room Only thing I'm seeing is a new home Only time I catch a new case is a new phone Thinking 'bout the Astin, pipe seats, nigga, two tone Sheek say shoot, and you shot, and your crew gone Touchdown, put the work in, then he flew home A [?] by the streets, there's nothing I can do wrong You don't wanna touch him, yeah, he's small, but he too strong You don't wanna see this 44, cause it's too long [Chorus: Sheek Louch] I'm just a real nigga, saying what my life like Catch me on the right night, and we gon' play Soon as my homie call, Imma grab something tall Load this bitch up and be on my way Cause Imma let it bang bang Bang bang Bang bang We gon' play Cause Imma let it bang bang Ang bang Bang bang We gon' play [Verse 3: Jadakiss] It ain't what it is, it's just how they depict him He do what he want, they can never restrict him Can take over the world, if he ever would listen How come the dead person is never the victom? Even though I ain't no killer, I'm with whatever And if I get the call from my brothers, I hit whatever The score is uneven, we in a different tax braket, so the war is uneven It's like now a days, what they see is all they believe in They don't never think it's real, until you call [?] Your mother will miss you You already know how we coming, nigga, government issues Avoiding all sucker shit P's coming in, on some trucker shit Balling on some [?] shit If you gotta pull it out, buck your shit [Chorus: Sheek Louch] I'm just a real nigga, saying what my life like Catch me on the right night, and we gon' play Soon as my homie call, Imma grab something tall Load this bitch up and be on my way Cause Imma let it bang bang Bang bang Bang bang We gon' play Cause Imma let it bang bang Ang bang Bang bang We gon' play
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Credits
- Writers
- Styles P
- Sheek Louch
- Jadakiss