raproze – bang bang lyrics
[verse 1: reru]
if you banging my music, you in the hood
i f+cked yo sister, her p+ssy was good
don’t talk me down, that’s h+lla rude
i have advice, don’t be so crude
go get your ride, let’s do a street race
i’m already taking off, keep up the pace
we shootin our guns and f+cking our hun’s
shut yo mouth before i f+ck yo buns
i need no teaching, but you need preaching
my music a religion, b+tches worship it
if you’re lucky, i might pop a tit
i k!lled a b+tch who sh+t on my rhymes
i’m a wanted man, i’m on the new york times
i’m on a run, i’m a criminal
i’m bussin a rhyme from 9 to 5
you’re gonna get stung by the reru hive
[chorus]
bang bang, we’re banging my songs
all these rhymеs, erase my wrongs
i’ll k!ll the hatеrs, fry em like taters
your final warning
back the f+ck off, your music is trash
go back to golf
b+tch
[verse 2: reru]
you’re a f+cking weeb watching anime
you’re watching lolis until you decay
here’s a challenge, do something productive
stop finding cartoon b+tches seductive
there’s always room for me to improve
even if i don’t, you’ll still groove
this track is all i need to prove
soon enough, we’ll get f+cking wild
you’re built like a f+ggot named kyle
from baytown to houston, up to dallas
you can’t do sh+t to my palace
i’m the king of texas, can’t do sh+t
i’ll f+cking k!ll you here in a little bit
your stupid antics older than biden
your b+tch, i’m ridin
[chorus]
bang bang, we’re banging my songs
all these rhymes, erase my wrongs
i’ll k!ll the haters, fry em like taters
your final warning
back the f+ck off, your music is trash
go back to golf
b+tch
[verse 3: star oden]
ha who the f+ck are you, f+g
you comin at me just cuz i’m chasin tha bag
man, f+ck you
you know that some people wear silver, some wear gold
but then i’ll snach it off you neck and diss you cold
yea i love them lyrics from icp
you look at me with the icey t++th
and hear bang bang only lyrically
you claimin that you like dark humor
but then you all offended like
b+tch you got a brain tumor?
get the f+ck outta here cuz man you ain’t man enough jr
you really tryna f+ck with me but i’m a senior
you try to tell my name, but i’ll walk up to you and say i’ve never seen ya
this chick said low+key but i told her to get down on her knees and blow me
ha! my lyrics are strong, it’s only a song
and i know my listeners are now growin fond
[chorus]
bang bang, we’re banging my songs
all these rhymes, erase my wrongs
i’ll k!ll the haters, fry em like taters
your final warning
back the f+ck off, your music is trash
go back to golf
b+tch
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