Guns Go Bang

歌詞

(feat. M.O.P.) [Chorus: Young Buck] Shots rang out, if you ain't got a gun If you don't want none Then that ass better run You can get hit In the middle of this shit Bullets don't have no eyes when them motherfuckers come Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Squeeze the trigga nigga, do the damn thang Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Anybody can get it, that's all I'm sayin' [Verse 1: Young Buck] Two four fives tattood on my side You will die nigga before I lose my pride I don't hide nigga This ain't a bullet-proof ride I be out there, for any nigga want to try Ain't a vest that they make that can take a chopper An unsolved mystery if its done proper Partner Look what happened to Jimmy Hoffa They still ain't found his ass so who shot him? AKs I got 'em I mean alot of 'em Got it lookin' like Fort Knox in this bitch A .40 cal Glock, shoot thirty two shots Can't tell me I ain't ready to get in some shit Make a lane for me, homie get out the way Been out of contro and I ain't got no brakes Like a G would I just do it for the hood If I rob you then my whole block good [Chorus: Young Buck] Shots rang out, if you ain't got a gun If you don't want none Then that ass better run You can get hit In the middle of this shit Bullets don't have no eyes when them motherfuckers come Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Squeeze the trigga nigga, do the damn thang Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Anybody can get it, that's all I'm sayin' [Verse 2: Lil' Fame] Yo I been thuggin' with these Brownville niggas for a long, long time (YUH!) We put it down for a long, long time (YUH!) Scuffle in these streets for a long long time And ain't too many fuckin' with mine Now I've been..spittin' at you bitches for a long long time Gettin' at you bitches for a long long time Brownsville style [NIGGA!!] Head to toe Anti X and O Thats how I do it ya'll, thats how I does it Don't give a fuck (Brrraatt) if you Blood or Cuzzin Keep your ears tuned to this nigga, I be dancin' with the Grim Reaper Stuck in this bitch gettin' deeper So, gangsta boogie with the gangsta Gangsta boogie with the gangsta Gangsta boogie Every street nigga ain't a rapper And every rapper ain't a street nigga So holla at me [Chorus: Young Buck] Shots rang out, if you ain't got a gun If you don't want none Then that ass better run You can get hit In the middle of this shit Bullets don't have no eyes when them motherfuckers come Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Squeeze the trigga nigga, do the damn thang Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Anybody can get it, that's all I'm sayin' [Verse 3: Billy Danze] Don't bitch out now nigga, you see me comin' with the Magnum Heavy copper tops (SPIT!) Clear out ya block (QUICK!) M.O.P. faggot we at it again with (G-UNIT!!) Look roll up in your truck and I'll pump something through it [Ca$hville] Buck said they love me 'Cause I'm side steppin' and grippin' my weapon when it's ugly And y'all can't touch me Easy how you rub me I'll show you the meanin' of what a true thug be (Yeaahh!) Brooklyn, home to the black bags and the white sheets It's where we re-position niggas off they feet It's rugged in the street (FO'SHO!) We learn to, kick off a clip and open ya shit at the door, So, no sudden moves don't do it You'll get found chopped in a bag and stuffed in a Buick The moral of the story is we get to it Where the G's roll And dude I never walk alone (HAA!) [Chorus: Young Buck] Shots rang out, if you ain't got a gun If you don't want none Then that ass better run You can get hit In the middle of this shit Bullets don't have no eyes when them motherfuckers come Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Let your gun go bang (BANG!) Squeeze the trigga nigga, do the damn thang Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Let your guns go bang (BANG!) Anybody can get it, that's all I'm sayin'