Текст песни Ant Banks - Packin` a Gun, слова песни Ant Banks

Текст песни Ant Banks - Packin` a Gun

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sample: "Never leave the pad without packin a gun" -> Eazy-E {*1}
Let me drop it on the one, heheh
Yeah..
Real smooth youknowhatI`msayin?
Chorus: unknown singers
If you think this shit is funky
Don`t be a punk, nigga, just get in the groove {*1}
And if you think this shit is funky
Don`t be a punk, nigga, let it get into you
[Ant Banks]
Yeah, check it
Well let me hit it like this, fool Ant Banks is back
Still comin way tight, straight gangsta mack
You see the bitches know I`m loaded, smooth as a poet
Droppin shit like a pigeon just to let you suckers know it`s
the grip that I clock that makes the hoes jock
And niggaz get to trippin, and talkin hella shit and
don`t you know your bluffin ain`t enough you see
that all you mark motherfuckers can`t FUCK with me
So bring it on cause I got somethin for ya
Mac-10 strong, smoke that ass like doja
Break that ass off, until I leave yo` ass broke
I`m icin like Tyson boy I ain`t no joke
A lot of niggaz now think they made of steel
Too tough to get took, and that`s for real
But let me tell you like $hort nigga, that`s your life
Cause niggaz I know get took every night
Tryin to show out and look good for the hoes
But everybody knows how the story goes...
The bitches ain`t shit cause they all into gafflin
Break a hoe jaw, and I might start laughin
*chuckles*
That`s how it is so you better play it safe
and get you a gat in a smooth ass place
And you will never trip when you`re tryin to have fun
But nigga you should {*1}
Chorus
{*1}
Slap the hand *boom boom*
Put a cap smooth in that ass
I want you to just slap the hand *boom*
{*1}
[Ant Banks]
Late night trippin on a Saturday night
Hangin at the Uptown, hoes is tight
Thinkin to myself, "Yeah I`m finsta make a come-up"
I`m doin the first tramp bitch that wanna run up
Seen a little tight one, the bitch said, "Hey!"
Rushed that ass to the store and got the Tanqueray
Pulled over to the side, now I`m cold on the mission
Threw the bitch in the back and put that ass in position
Baby broke me off, OOH somethin kinda proper
Bitch was so tight, I didn`t wanna stop her
Now a nigga trippin, sippin on gin
Drunk as fuck, and out comes her boyfriend!
Time to call it quits, cause the fool might trip
But the nigga shoulda known that a bitch ain`t shit
He reached for the do`, now I got him in focus
.380 on that ass, now his life is like hopeless
All over one little stupid dookie bitch
with a funky ass cock and some juicy ass lips
But I never trip when I`m tryin to have
Yeah nigga now I {*1}
Chorus
{*1}
Slap the hand *boom boom*
Put a cap smooth in that ass
I want you to just slap the hand *boom*
{*1}
[Ant Banks]
Yeahhhahhh, much props to the motherfuckin Dangerous Crew nigga
YouknowhatI`msayin?
Chorus (1/2, - {*1})

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Packin` a Gun

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