Bang Bang

Capone N Noreaga

[Noreaga]

We gon thug this shit out

We gon thug this shit out

And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang



We gon thug this shit out

We gon thug this shit out

And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang



And throw your sets up nigga

Gang bang, bang bang

We keep long gats and big chains

I don't like havin sex, I like brains

And smoke some spliff, fans wit five in the range

And it's, nuthin for me, and shit on your three

I'm from Iraq, twenty minutes from Q.B.

I aim you, so you should just let us be

Or find yourself shot up, in the hospati

You be leakin, and Dole in ya face, some hot tea

Yo it's Nore, but you can call me P.O.P.

And getta dose of the dope, but dope is so deep

Only white girl I'll fuck, is Pamela Lee

And I'm gangsta, so some niggas call me G

Melvin Flynt, hustlin was born in me

So yo bitch, come and do a porn wit me

Or come to North Carolina and perform wit me



We gon thug this shit out

We gon thug this shit out

And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang



We gon thug this shit out

We gon thug this shit out

And say bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, bang bang



[Capone]

Yo, yo, yo

I'ma take it back to when I used to pop pistals

Sling crystal, gamble on the block with pits out

Kept my work in bitch house, right in the closet

I won't front I'll bring the drama nigga, right to the projects

When it's cold, I remain the hottest

I bring the thug niggas, is you booshi?

I leave blood, all in your protis

Niggas life styles deserve Oscars, you so funny

Claim you kingpin - and ain't even fuckin wit hoe money

I'm gangsta, been in jail once, check my records

I keep the stash grip wit arma, before I select my weapons

This young mind state, crime infes