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the game - bang lyrics

“bang”
(feat. daz, kurupt)

[chorus]
[k:] you got them funny -ss colors on, take it off
[g:] if you in the club with ice on we takin’ off
[d:] i thought you was a gangsta n-gg-, you better shake it off
[k:] what?
[d:] sh-sh-shake it off, or get banged on

[the game]
gettin’ my bang on, red strings on
luis vuitton kicks, luis vuitton frames on
luis vuitton belt holdin’ the fo’-five
you know who i am b-tch, i’m mr. westside

[daz]
this west west or nothin’ – get your pistols, get your flag
gangstas we love to sag, we c-ck it back and blast
like booyaka-booyaka, we lay the party down
gg-game, dogg pound

[the game]
everybody get down

[kurupt]
look n-gg-… i nurture and breed
i ain’t never gave a f-ck about a b-tches needs
and b-tch n-gg-z try to invade our town
i’ma lay ’em down, spray the ‘k and get out

[the game]
say goodbye to the ‘6-4, h-llo to the ‘6-trey
he ain’t never seen hydraulics, look at his b-tch face
up, down – now watch my sh-t scr-pe
daz call snoop, i’ma crip walk to get dre
and blood bounce back, heat on the track
dribble rock like wade and bounce like shaq
throw a o in the pot and watch it bounce right back
like that (like that?) like that

[daz]
we street connected, respected, i gets pathetic
when i did it i must admit it, so n-gg- go and rep it
lil’ homies around her constantly on smash mode
lil’ n-gg-z with pistols that blowin’ out your -sshole
bang how we give it, the culture that we live in
fresh out the hospital or fresh out the prison
real n-gg-z for life, the roots of the g tree
nwa, dr. dre

[the game]
we not sta-r’s, we don’t put stars in our shoes
b-tch we put the whole car on the shoes
you don’t wanna see my car on the news
i’ll “set it off” like queen latifah, red beam on the nina

[kurupt]
bang out, chippin’ in traffic, dippin’ the cl-ssic
dippin’ to cl-ssics, whoopin’ that -ss
it’s hood n-gg-z ready to get it, your b-tch can get it
cause i know she’ll suck a d-ck in less than a minute
cuz, i’ma have to show him where the house at
two milli macks, semi-automatic situational attack
in the back with a sack, cadillac all black
like this and like that
bang, broken like gl-ss and plastic
bang out on him with the mask and plastic
we got access to m-ssive plastiques
purchased last week, dpgc
bang

[the game (kurupt)]
here come them outta town n-gg-z, what up blood?
(what up cuz? they don’t even know what 2pac first alb-m was)
should i tell ’em blood? (nah, f-ck ’em loc)
me and kurupt three-wheelin’ on the hundred spokes
(dash, brake, bounce and scr-pe)
run up on the ‘6-4, see the ak’s
(bang) like eazy, (bang) like dre
(bang) like snoop, (bang) in la
(bang) like crips and bloods
from now on, wear a bathing ape hoodie get stripped in the club
like a b-tch in the club, watch him strip in the club
you like ice creams? get a banana split in the club
no jewelry, you can’t wear sh-t in the club
and that go for every n-gg- and b-tch in the club
so you better take it off ‘fore you get in the club
game and dogg pound along side sittin’ on dubs
remember that

- the game lyrics

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