the tonic I'm the gin You filled the void but now I'm on the rocks I'm the one who made it fun You're the bullet I'm the gun Bang bang bang it's over
Talking) Ooh they got these niggas Be getting busted with like five, ten bricks Go to the feds looking at life Be home in about 3 years You know something ain't right with
up to me A fair exchange you know the game (Open your legs now) You can do the damn thang, bang, bang [Verse 2: Tupac] Got me marching like its
take 9 shots we'll just call it fifty and I'm gon lick it lick it lick it till the hicky have her River running keep you running til you empty (bang bang bang bang
to win I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I've been Flows, bones, crushin', it's nothin' I come up with somethin' Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin' It's something
Bone gon' on with your bad self, now hey, hey, hey Blowin' up your face with your pistols And get with that buck to the bang, bang, bang Nigga wanna roll
style I?d like to ask her for her credentials Name, address, numbers to dial She plays tuff when deep down she?s gentle Ain?t that hard to read the signs The girl bangs
: "Welcome to another exciting episode of Del Ray's number one game show, The Joker's Wild! Shaggy, tell us something about tonight's contestants." "
thang out, unless you plan to bang {Choir} Bombs over Baghdad! [Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah! Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something {Choir} Bombs
last laughs loudest Bang the loudest, can't a coward do a thing 'bout it What the bum-ba claat like "aye carumba" Here's my name and number, lets "La
be Never win, against the grain, always playing 20 games Stand for something dawg or you gonna fall for anything but later for that Yeah, I got my swag back, I?m with
our high stop Bitches late at night tripping off the cloud of pipes Starting a gun-fight with another rival Shooting 'em down with a rifle The number
little kid that got fried Spam for lunch I feel for you, I'm with you, I'm with you brother And this one right here is for that ghetto girl with the bad
Su Woo, Su Woo Can't stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's I'll show you how bangers bang Four five cocked back, move
give hime room Stand aside and watch that Mothah blow Explosion! Bang! Kerboom! Don't it go to show ya never know? Seymour was in a funk He was number
win, against the grain, always playing 20 games Stand for something dawg or you gonna fall for anything but later for that Yeah, I got my swag back, I'm with
riddin' with the homies (homies) Gettin rid of the fake and lookin' through the phonies And the haters can't stop this, check billboards, number one The only company with
