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bang bang boogie - murdergram كلمات أغنية

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[intro: hocus 45th & p.o.]
ayo p.o. (what’s good, mo’?)
n_ggas said they gon’ do us dirty, mo’ (oh, word?)
well, i guess they gotta do ten thousand n_ggas dirty then
you know i’m sayin’? this bang bang boogie, n_gga
n_ggas know what the f_ck it is
we ain’t playing with none of y’all n_ggas, mo’
from the jails to the motherf_ckin’ court cells
know i’m sayin’?

[verse 1: hocus 45th]
when it’s war then it’s war, no sh_t talk
no threats, no press, no diss song
better watch your tongue, n_gga, ‘fore i shoot your lips off
and take it to the guns, n_gga, this is what i live for
over here, we known for hittin’ big dogs
rest in peace, carter, hines and b.o., n_gga, the list long
no disrespect but n_gga, this is real talk
these n_ggas talkin’ sh_t that they ain’t built for
can’t stop, won’t stop, letting thе heater pop
i’ma spit the lеad til the feds free my n_gga drop
why you starin’? i know you see the watch
but reach a n_gga watch, i see them in the box
give ’em stuffed sh_lls, nah, feed ’em to your hot
let the 45th give you a seizure, n_gga
look, now he screamin’ like a b_tch
don’t call no ambulance for him, leave the n_gga like he his
[verse 2: s_one]
ayo, it’s murdergram, homie, where we murder for grams, homie
why shoot your man? don’t you know we the clan, homie
i ain’t cam, homie, don’t you run on his lamb, homie
bang bang boogie wolves, you lookin’ like lam, homie
internet gangstas sendin’ comments, they spittin’, homie
carried the .9, ’cause mac_11s, they jam on me
i know you fake ’cause your man phony
bring the jail sh_t to the street, well, this ain’t the kin, homie
this is the concrete where soldiers make dogs bleed
the boogie down bronx don’t look nothin’ like palm beach
bronx representer, hit the club and the weapons enter
this a machine, n_gga, ain’t no separate n_ggas
so here’s the ghetto oath, seven words, treat your brother
as you go, treat yourself, n_gga, huddle close
if it’s love, keep a n_gga at heart
we doing this sh_t from the crack houses to the chart, it’s murder

[verse 3: mysonne]
these n_ggas make threats more, i make them sketch though
i ain’t have it like “d_mn, where’s chesco?”
where the bone in the flesh go? you wanna bang
it ain’t a thing, we can bang, n_gga, let’s go
you know you f_ckin’ with the best though
my clan strong and we transform like deceptos
get my hands on him, he gone, it’s death mode
n_gga, feel like i said something wrong, s_o
you corny n_gga, don’t be a vegetable
don’t be the target where the slugs from that weapon go
these n_ggas know what i’m reppin’ for
that bang bang boogie, boogie bang_bang
chain gang, every n_gga with me named ring
i put in work and they do the same thing
so if it’s beef with hoc’ and p.o
it’s beef with the whole machine, mo’, we know
it’s just a rumor, i don’t believe those
i see you motherf_ckers is street clones
[verse 4: cuban link]
i gets ’em open like a grammar dope
straight off the banana boat like tone montana
came from havana with my hammer and my bronx bandana
chasin’ the fame and glamour, y’all can catch it all on camera
plannin’ our banter, nah, we plan to blow beyond the scanner
bang bang boogie, we write our own spangled banners
even them bamas in atlanta love our country grammar
y’all better watch your manners ‘fore we send y’all home to nana
with more ho_ho_ho’s than that n_gga santa
they understand us in the hood, we good
take some real cats to put the bronx back where it should
it’s the concrete jungle, better tuck in your goods
somethin’ we see, we the reason why they shooker than woods
we got lions, bears, tigers, oh my
snakes, rats, crocodiles, creepin’ on by
we even got them elephants eatin’ the folks dry
that’s why i keep a bird’s eye, fly pelican fly

[verse 5: lord tariq]
either you be out or you be in, n_gga
you be spouse or you be kin, n_gga
wife or homie, the .9 be chromy
this bang bang boogie solely, ice rolly
the model, f_ck whites, i’m kobe
colorado fried, some fries and a four_piece
the piece is a four, my pieces’ll go
the pieces that glow on a peace to l.o., no
way no, how? the bx cash cow
the bx cash now, i suggest you bow down
and praise the lord, we sprays ’em all
and y’all hoping that we player, no, facin’ all
in the strapper, see the drama with the llama
debatin’, you with hilary and, um, i’m obama
i can easily turn into osama, why y’all jettin’?
i’m addressin’ all drama, what the problem?
[outro: cuban link & dj famous]
bang bang boogie
alright now, we going in

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