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Текст песни Esham - Bang

Esham - Bang слова песни

([Esham] and {priest} at Confession booth) {Who`s there?}[Forgive me father for I have sinned.]{Yes my son, you have a confession to make?}[They want me to do it again.]{Those who repent shall recieve salvation.}[I gotta go back.][Esham]I bang on everything, boy[Chorus]BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!Up jump the boogieAnd you`re just a rookieSo I take your cookies, boyBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!I`m getting money, I push the seven-sixtyGot green like Bill Bixby, babyBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!No, you shouldn`ta missed meCause I`m gonna toss `em back at ya, like hot frisbees, fuckerBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!It`s all I know, it`s all I doCountin cash in stacks, grind all night through[Esham]I`m push the package in this bitch, I got a automaticI ran down your block and popped a crack addictSpeakin` in tounges since I was young; I tote a uziProfessional hitman, pop you and your floozieWho`s he? Esham, I do no interviewsBlood`s on my tennis shoes, win or loseI`m finna smoke a ounce of kush, fuck George BushStill on the block where it`s ho,t murders be overlookedDreams and nightmares, everythings right thereIn the city that don`t care, somehow we profit off welfareHell yeah!! Pistols be poppin, coppers is droppinNo time for no bitches, keep my riches less it`s coke shoppin`[Esham]BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!No, you don`t know meI roll with my homieIt`s Jesus, not unholy, ya heard me?BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!I send hollows threw you , I scream "Hallelujah"I do ya, cause you don`t know me babyBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!This is for my Crips and my BloodsAnd all my gangstas and thugs that show slug loveBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!Guns up in the club, holding a lot of drugsWhats really good, what?[Esham]Power and paper stacked up like skyscrapersI`m getting my money right, I`m keeping my game tightOh no! I`m comin up on a bubble, bitches in troubleBreakin boulders like Barney Rubble, makin` my pockets doubleSlug from a fourty-five, I live and dieLike the gangstas before me til they fourty-four meOr outlaw me, they never saw no one raw as meThe general in this war is meHitler young wigspliterKill any rapper out there, nuclear warfareSpit napalm, Esham, wicket like TalibanPush a Denali from Detroit to Cali, monWicket!, Wicket! Wicket!, It`s so wicket!Wicket! The way I kick shit[Chorus]BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!I`m poppin` pistolsSo duck if the bullets whistleYou`re hopin that they don`t hit you, homieBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!I`m down to buck`em all, fuck`em allTill they bodys in the ground where the maggots crawlBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!This is not a gameSay "hello" to my little friend.. Bang Bang BangBANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!Blow out your brainsAin`t no friends in this gameFuck a 5-0 and the fame[Esham]Prelude to all this evilSome people might say it`s money whether they believe youJudgement day is still a`comin people, never leave meIt will be with me forever only time I need youWhen your fuckin head is severed stackin`up my green booksAt night I`m playin` with black magic, tell me, have you seen crooksBusting off they automatics deep into the darkness?Some might even say I`m heartlessEven if the cops is around, I`ll bang your ass regardless

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