b.g. knocc out - can't hang with me lyrics
you can’t hang with me
you can’t hang with me
you can’t hang with me
no
you can’t bang with me
no
you can’t hang with me
you can’t hang with me
you can’t hang with me
no
you can’t bang with me
no
automatic guns
50 round drums
no drive bys
we do walk ups
where i’m from
f-ck creepin
we get bodies
we get some
head shot
just to make sure
that it’s done
back shot
mean that coward
tried to run
bro hit me
said he just got
in a ton
put that arm down
and get back
to them punks
my peep a lot
and tell
said they need some
it’s a bet
i make a grand
on each one
i got stupid cars
said they gonna
pack some
and all them eagles know
i get the job done
i’ll sn-tch you from your people
better watch them come
or you can get k!lled
if i hear you come
that gangsta said
fight it
i’m a real gun
all day long
trying to catch me some
if you ain’t about that asking
where you come from?
hey if you ain’t selling facts
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t about that -ss
then you can’t hang with me
if you won’t sn-tch a body
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t from r60
you can’t bang with me
if you ain’t selling facts
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t about that -ss
you can’t hang with me
if you won’t sn-tch a body
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t from r60
you can’t bang with me
c-mber sax romeos
hold my feet
don’t you n-gg-s know?
i’m a bg
west side ends
where the good die young
we don’t bite our tongue
ask us where we from
you gonna get a whole lot of this
a whole lot of that
get stupid you gonna hear
toot toot (gunfire)
a whole lotta claps
i’m from the concrete jungle
i won’t fit it or fumble
you can’t afford to stumble
if anything i’m gonna gun you
and have my young n-gg-s run you
and you gonna wish you was dead
they gonna hit you with lead
probably sever your head
dump your b-tch in a bed
shoot your kids in the legs
they gonna find you
on the floor shot
six to the head
i f-ck with nothing
but bangers
all them n-gg-s
is dangerous
we don’t f-ck with strangers
look my city is famous
i’m from compton
and i’m stomping
i’m the apple that was rotten
cause i’m hood
luck is popping
everybody dropping
hey if you ain’t selling facts
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t about that -ss
then you can’t hang with me
if you won’t sn-tch a body
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t from r60
you can’t bang with me
if you ain’t selling facts
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t about that -ss
you can’t hang with me
if you won’t sn-tch a body
you can’t hang with me
if you ain’t from r60
you can’t bang with me
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