check check Well it's anodda one (Anodda one!) A Murda! (Gwaan murda dem) Versatile [Chorus:] Well mi seh bang bang bang bang bang bang, gal dem a cry
mind As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like sand pine There's no escape, nah I ain't blastin I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for
can't see me Drug warlord, riding Concorde jets Rag Vette's, shakin bitches and snitches and trippin on sets Ingle-Watts banger, keepin one in the
and I know how to get it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang bang, im the
] Pussies like a joint me hit the shit and then I pass it No time to love a bitch cause me a crazy assassin Hoes don't try to front cause you just can
my sheet While your bullethole still be bleedin' But here's the reason for the season's on my muthafuckin' bank Why you lame, be actin' strange? Boom to bangs
the Fifth Dawg Fuck you thought mutherfuck fame For the fact the shit is a phat game Going remain number one in the Land Flesh, strangle the gang Bang bang! Bang
Now how about that Dat pistol go tap at niggas who Go fuckin wit one of my own No no, wrong, Any place where my chrome Left devils at they home Double bang
ya we come to stay Found out none of my niggas was bluffing, For the love of the murda man the murda game The same but a bang bang bang, Can't resist
tryna' get scared or we all ah get sprayed Gotta get away when the po-pos chase me So me, runnin' wid me guage Bang bang put 'em in ah coffin Buck buck
meet up Strapped down cover up the tracks And back home Lay low earn me a strap Perfect [Chorus 4X] Shoot Em Up Bang Bang Another body drop You can'
arrivo dicono UOH Gue in sta roba sono il Prince Boateng Flow ti strangola Boa saw slang fa saltare in aria il club stile Bim Bum Bang Bang Mi tatuo
dogs? Barkin at broads, but they never hollered back And if they did all they said was, "Where dem dollaz at?" Imagine, bein skinny growin up around broader cats The quiet assassin
biz And I be tearing up the club to make my bank account thick We starting a riot be aware of the game to hang around pimps that bang we watching your
de la banlieue Nord Mon style evolue, jamais revolu, Influence par la rue Abats les boeufs et tracte la charrue Bam Bam sans egal, Jump Jump phenomenal Bang Bang
the ones with the Ouija's Spread it on the arm, come on believe me Look who it is, it's the funky feel Smokin assassin from Cypress Hill We think she'
chords spit cold shit they never thaw out Industry tried to pigeonhole, I had to crawl out Hear my name bein called out, nuclear fallout Full body armor with bangers
snitch [Chorus:] Had me dead on arrival No chance for survival I know everybody gotta die But when it's my turn to go I wanna go out with a BANG Fuck