Bang Bang Lyrics - Singles - 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 infested, I'ma get straight to the message 

I spit records, and rep my necklace 

Do the dog want beef? Right where the steps is 

I walk the hood, niggas pay homage cause of my essence 

It ain't nuthin, I catch any charge, get out on bail 

Fuck record, this shit was platinum when it touched the reel 

[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 

[Foxy Brown] 

Hot damn hoe, here we go again 

Pop shit like a cock, +Lyte+ weight as your +Rocks+, bitch 

You talk slick, fuck is all that sneak shit? 

y'all kill me with that subliminal shit, bitch 

Why's you frontin and kickin that street shit? 

Please, impress me, go back to that freak shit 

While your broke-ass was guzzlin nuts and shit 

I was choppin the weights, Linc and Oldz's and shit 

A decoy bitch, like the Feds lyin 

Ain't you supposed to have a little bitta Bed-Stuy in ya? 

Brooklyn don't raise hoes, just slip, and graze hoes 

What bitch? You're soft and your pussy name hoes 

So fuck ya niggas too, them niggas can get it too 

Them faggots act more bitch then you 

Let the nigga rest in peace, and hop off his dick, bitch do you 

And ya'll hoes is like "Fuck Fox," well screw ya'll too 

Let's be truthful, give a fuck if your album push back 

Or when it hit the streets, bitch, you're still weak 

You still sound lame and my name still reign 

I still pop them thing things, and bang bang, bitch, rep for ya hood 

[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