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Gotta Bang Lyrics - Manifesto - Inspectah Deck

Yo man, like you see 

All of them creeps over there, man? 

And you know they ain't cool 

'Cuz you know they gonna want some static 

 

I just might slap ya bitch and strip her clothes 

For fun and pull out guns like Axl Rose 

Undermine me and see your future dissipate 

Right in front of yo eyes, ain't no surprise 

 

'Cuz I leave you fucked up, laid out, dilated 

Pupils, everybody you with, all pupils 

Poodles to pit bulls, quiet as cougars 

Maneuvers, silent, violent shooters 

 

Get involved in this tangle, try me, mane 

And I'ma hit you so many time, I'll be damned 

If your homies don't feel it, yo mama too 

I know about your block and where we bring the drama to 

 

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I'm more than set, I'm set and more 

And I said it before with the choppers, I'm war 

Thug illegal [Incomprehensible] 

To start poppin' them thangs 

Before you say another word, tryin' to talk and explain 

 

Niggas wanna shout my name 

Best believe we got to bang 

Squeeze off, pop them thangs 

Yes, indeed we 'bout them thangs 

 

I walk my talk, I'm a boss 

I leave you out your frame 

Haters wanna block my game 

Don't twist it, it's not no game 

 

Yo, I'm still on top of the game 

And the thrill's still hotter than flame 

What I spill cause drama to brains 

And I bill drop bombs on ya lane 

 

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Killa Hill, still honor the name 

The drill's still more of the same 

More portion to gain, I'm rock bottom 

No problem to bang beyond locks 

Son got em in chains 

 

He knock on them chains 

He on the block where they're poppin' them thangs 

Six figure wide ride, broads be flier than dimes 

She like the iron, she be right be my side 

 

Reason why she be liver than guys 

Niggas plot your demise 

Shake your hand, look you right in your eyes 

 

I only fuck with heads I can trust 

The usual suspects, the next up, Deck and Kurupt 

Get your neck cut messin' with us 

The weapons'll bust, your best bet, just step to the cut 

 

Niggas wanna shout my name 

Best believe we got to bang 

Squeeze off, pop them thangs 

Yes, indeed we 'bout them thangs 

 

I walk my talk, I'm a boss 

I leave you out your frame 

Haters wanna block my game 

Don't twist it, it's not no game 

 

Yo, why would I change my persona, nigga 

If it helped me to grow? Helped me to glow 

Helped me to help you niggas know 

Helped me to show you niggas I'm the same OG 

 

From when the Wu came through like in the streets 

When Tha Dogg Pound drops sounds 

That you couldn't believe 

I'm on the grounds, lead spray painting M.O.P. 

 

What now? We ghetto mosh pit in this bitch 

Nigga I don't gang bang 

But I'll bang a gang you, you mothafuckas 

I'm tryin' to tell you why I'm legit 

Nigga I will bang bang 

'Til I break a spring in the mothafucka 

 

I'm with it all day, I get love from Brownsville 

From Stapleton to Crenshaw to Long Way 

 

So nigga y'all play and you'll get tossed around 

'Cuz I'm focused now and I'm with the bosses now 

Put your pocus down 

And if a faggot bitch get one in his abdomen 

You know I'm back around 

 

Niggas wanna shout my name 

Best believe we got to bang 

Squeeze off, pop them thangs 

Yes, indeed we 'bout them thangs 

 

I walk my talk, I'm a boss 

I leave you out your frame 

Haters wanna block my game 

Don't twist it, it's not no game 

 

And they jumped me, you understand? 

I didn't see any niggas, they all crawled up on me 

You understand? Fuck it, you're [Incomprehensible] 

'Cuz I don't wanna get stabbed in my back for nothin' 

All niggas get stabbed or shot in my back 

But dig this, I want 'em got, I want 'em layin' out 

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