stop my heart from beating beating Bang bang bang bang (Bang bang bang bang) I would like to be like Peter, Peter Pan, Pan, Pan, Pan (Bang bang bang bang
Übersetzung: Squeeze. Bang Bang.
it off with my chopper (Set it off with my chopper) Knock a head off with my chopper (Knock a head off) Bang at the law with my chopper (Bang, bang at
I'll, I'll use the cig, the pump or the german luger I'll, I'll be the shooter [Verse One: 50 Cent] I'll bang out, I'll, I'll, I'll bang out Find out
is what I'll do ya! I-I'll use the Sig, the pump or the German Luger! [50 Cent:] I-I'll be the shooter! I'll bang out! I-I'll bang out! Find out shit
unlike them other bustas pistol blastin' I'm asking, What Happened? To the niggas who kept it real like they claim to that's when I bang do see
talkin' in codes; pardon me, what I mean? When you see him it's a go. - Go 'head nigga, go! Catch him in the hood, squeeze hit him through the door! These
the safety don't work Squeeze the eagle, it chirp. End up faced down in the dirt More than hurt, Bring the beef where you hang out, Bang out, Shots ring
the beginnin' Motherfuckers envy the kid, control your jealousy 'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fittin' to catch a felony Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it poppin' Once I squeeze
took the cream and Move to new places, new faces Fuck the screw faces, shit Cause when I flip I make the paper Dangerous, G-Unit, niggas can't bang with
tell you I let it bang Got a big reputation, there's something wrong with my brain Nigga front, I'mma squeeze it, go 'head stunt, I'm squeeze it [Chorus
you I let it bang Got a big reputation, there's something wrong with my brain Nigga front, I'm a squeeze it, go 'head stunt, I'm squeeze it [Chorus x
ehehehe) Close like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutch Dare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3 (Take that, take that, take that, haha!) Bang every
: Well you can tell ev'rybody Down in ol' Frisco Tell 'em Tiny Montgomery says hello Now ev'ry boy and girl's Gonna get their bang 'Cause Tiny Montgomery
heat so, hot, hot, hot... [Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof) [Wish] Me squeeze one shot, and leave ya not, not,
, Thugs Nuthin but them thugsters Nuthin but them thugster thugsters Chorus: Intro 3 and Intro 4 overlapped, Intro 2 [Biggie] Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang
I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres I murder you
doubt my game or doust my flame I'm know to cause a panic when you shout my name Fire, you damn right, nigga, I bang pipes It's not a fucking room in
