Текст песни DMX — I'ma Bang
Lets knock it out…thats all, oh we gon do it
(Another one of these, huh) Knock it the fuck out
(One of those joints)Put it down (okay)
But it gotta bang (I see whats goin on here)
It has to bang! Ya Know?
Uh, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus 2x]
Ima Bang! Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang! Hit the rock spit the game
Bang! Get the glock spit the flame
Do my motherfuckin thing!
I speak for the meak and the lonely (uhh), weak and the hungry (uhh)
Speak for the part of the street that keep it ugly (aight)
And niggaz couldnt wear my shoes
Cause the places that I walk, most catz couldnt bear my dues (uhh)
Or pay the tolls of the roads I done kept on, crept on (what)
Walk til I got tired then curled up and slept on (whoo)
My journey has earned me the right to reach
I burned so I earned the right to teach, what to eat (cmon)
What niggaz been gettin fed is pork (uhh)
What you niggaz been gettin fed, shouldnt be even on your fork
Lets talk (aight), about this, and about that (uh-huh)
Yeah, we like this or we can do it out back (aight)
Keep the bullshit for the rodeo
Cause on the real, you cocksuckers dont know me yo
Hit you wit something for frontin thatll end your life
Then hit your crib and bend your wife (cmon)
Grrrrrrrrr
[Chorus 2x]
It upsets me to see niggaz thats flossin too much
Wearing shit thats costin too much (uhh), how often I touch
I like to break fake niggaz (what), rape snake niggaz (what)
I take weight nigga (what), you fake hate nigga (cmon)
And niggaz and aint got the balls to say to my face
what you think behind my back
Suck my dick! Hows about that? (aight)
Loose lifts is loose clips and crews hit
I run wit niggaz from Israel to hijack crew ships (uhh)
Watch the news at 6 (whoo), thats how Im gettin down
Feds lookin for the dog, oh that nigga outta town
This is a grown-up game, thinkin cause you got a blown-up name (what)
You wont get a blown-up frame
I aint playin wit you niggaz no more, them are old
I be layin when you hit the door, you hit it cold
Be like "Oh no!", see what Im sayin
I told Money to stop playin, now he layin, we prayin (aight)
Grrrrrrrrr
[Chorus 2x]
Oh my God! Yah niggaz done lost yo mind
Toss the nine (uhh), this nigga done cross the line
Disrespectful shit will get you hit, bitch (what)
Fuck who you wit, you niggaz get what you get (uhh)
Five to the spine, ride now niggaz is dying
Money pulled out he was trying, yet to slow wit the iron (uhh)
Nuttin but gun firing, blap blap blap blap
Cocksucka where it at (what)
Open up your back now I can see through your stomach
Told stupid muthafucka to stop runnin (uhh, or run in (uhh)
To a buck shot, cant duck off shot
Its that click click boom you outta luck shot (whoo)
Now dont fall to pieces on me, because the piece is on me (uh-huh)
He thought the leash was on me, but dog the streets are hungry (uh-huh)
And Ima feed em everytime I sing, do my thing
Dog gon bang, bang, bang!
Grrrrrrrrr
[Chorus 4x]
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