Evil dream Evil way Save the day Evil dream Evil way Save the day If you go and if you croak I will take you where to go If you go and if you croak I
Übersetzung: Bang Gang. Save Me.
Evil dream Evil way Save the day Evil dream Evil way Save the day If you go and if you croak I will take you where to go If you go and if you croak
one L.A. station wouldn't play my records one time I'm tryin to save my community but these bourgeoise blacks keep on doggin me They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs
eight Smoked weed when I was twelve, sold weed at fourteen Bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity Conscious rap is bullshit, gangster rap is a fraud This is real rap, bang
Verse 1:] So, me and my crew decide to hit up a party When we got to the joint it had already started I had some food with me from Boston Market Save
s far too late for me I left a notebook on the shelf Just take the kids and save yourself My little Abby, and soon they'll come for me Just tell my son
: Never know that my minds for sure shady Pure Hades, Rev X Stady couldn?t endure to save me Why did I let this stripper burn me on the arm with a cigarette
shit Then I'ma smash, bitch On three, on me, bitch, you my property Daddy Jayo Felony, ain't nobody stoppin me And I said daddy, bitch thats what you gon' call me
the flame of a candle Telling me to turn the nine on myself But it aint enough liquor on the store shelf To get me drunk enough to contemplate a suicide You or me
and I'd like to save you folk To the black and the white the red and the brown and the hynas that are good to go But first, I gotta bang-bang-da-boogie
L.A. station wouldn't play my records one time I'm tryin' to save my community But these bourgeoisie blacks keep on doggin' me They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs
seams (let's do it again) Borrowing dope tape was all good if ya head-bang (do it a) Long as you was ridin', you ain't need to have a gang (let's do
bout shit Then I'ma smash, bitch On three, on me, bitch, you my property Daddy Jayo Felony, ain't nobody stoppin me And I said daddy, bitch thats what you gon' call me
Mad because I'm foldin' grip plus rollin' thick Still up on that late night loadin' clips, holdin' shit to myself Shotgun bullets be bad fo' them health So save that gang-bang
glance A big funny lookin' hat just to cover my naps A pair of patten leather shoes might keep me out of scraps If I made that turn, it might save me
, my niggas the planes back Getting full off of dinner but save scraps Never know when a rainy day may hap- Pen pictures out of my life and Bitches I Taylor gang that Me
the heat from oven boiling the water and the hate So they light my fire I got a mic empire, my own label I had to emancipate me-me like Mariah At some