tony yayo - bang bang lyrics
[chorus: young buck {dj whoo kid}]
e’rybody seen me {d-mn!} – but ain’t n-body talkin’ (yeah!)
your family couldn’t open up your coffin,
when them shots pop up…
e’rybody screamin’ – but ain’t n-body crossin’ (what?)
to see how many n-gg-s gon’ be flossin’
when them shots pop up… {tony yayo!}
e’rybody seen me – but ain’t n-body talkin’
your family couldn’t open up your coffin,
when them shots pop up… (yeah!)
e’rybody screamin’ – but ain’t n-body crossin’
to see how many n-gg-s gon’ be flossin’
when them shots pop up… {let’s go!}
[bridge: young buck]
shoot ’em up! bang, bang!
shoot ’em up – bang! (yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!)
shoot ’em up! bang, bang!
go on do ya thang! (what?) {whoooo!}
[tony yayo:]
i’m in the bluest whip – my headlights on some “snoopy” sh-t
my topdown doors up with the looie kit
all my looies fit! – all my jewelery thick
i’m real n-gg-! (“dj whoo kid! “) – your life is a movie script.
black mustang, got that thang on my jewish b-tch
pearl handle big barrel with the doofie clip.
you a duplicate! – no hoodstripes!
i’m in your hood you like “them n-gg-s don’t look right! ” {come on!}
chop up the china-white! desey got the tiger-stripes
candy paint got my whip like “mikey nice”!
[young buck:]
i’m in the party with the shotty 50 gave me [gunshot] (yeah!)
just in case the promoters don’t wanna pay me. {d-mn} (what?)
i’m project! – i still use stolen creditcards
i gotta pump the gas in my chevy to get it to start! {whoooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}
hood n-gg- gettin’ hollywood money
i would let y’all manson out if i could homie. (yeah!)
got a timothy mcway’ swagger…
i drop bombs; see a rapper and i laugh at cha! (hahaaaa!) [shot] {d-mn!}
a young god, might well let a n-gg- be
a star seein’ leafs fall off your family tree. (d-mn!)
i want it all like the big homie ice-t (ice-t!)
they won’t say it, but my enemies like me (yeeeeeeeeaaaaaaah!)
my new york n-gg-s tell me that i’m nice be!
in la n-gg-s holla: “keep it real g! ” (westside!)
dirty south {shadyville!} with a 12” gauge in your mouth. (boo!)
you didn’t wanna die? – you should have stayed in the house! – now lay him out… [gunshot] {whooo!}
[chorus: young buck]
e’rybody seen me – but ain’t n-body talkin’ (yeah!)
your family couldn’t open up your coffin, (“dj whoo kid… “)
when them shots pop up… (“on hot97! “)
e’rybody screamin’ – but ain’t n-body crossin’ (what?)
to see how many n-gg-s gon’ be flossin’
when them shots pop up… (heeeey)
e’rybody seen me – but ain’t n-body talkin’ {g-unit radio!}
your family couldn’t open up your coffin,
when them shots pop up… (yeah!) {tony yayo!}
e’rybody screamin’ – but ain’t n-body crossin’ {can’t forget…}
to see how many n-gg-s gon’ be flossin’
when them shots pop up… {roger!}
[bridge: young buck]
shoot ’em up! [2 gunshots] bang, bang!
shoot ’em up [gunshot] – bang! (yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!)
shoot ’em up! [2 gunshot] bang, bang!
go on do ya thang! (what?) [gunshot] [beat stops]
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