| Song | Get Yo Bang On |
| Artist | Allfrumtha i |
| Album | Allfrumtha i |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Garner, Moore, Rolison | |
| -----on da phone----- | |
| Yeah ? Aight, *******! [???] just came on the block and try to smash on all the homies,*******. | |
| Who, who, *******, what happened? | |
| Ey, *******, get your *******t! | |
| What happened, dog? | |
| Get your *******t! | |
| What? Just meet me on the block. | |
| I'm on my way! | |
| Chorus: I don't know about you, but all | |
| I wanna do is get my bang on | |
| Stay strapped wit my sack | |
| While *******s watch my back | |
| Well, *******, get your bang on (Verse 1 -Squeak Ru ) | |
| Mack, I hear some *******s got a problem wit the [woosh ?] | |
| I see the *******s got they straps and they ready in the hood | |
| So I'm loadin up my weapons, steppin | |
| Callin up the crew cuz ass whoopin we ain't acceptin | |
| And I ain't lettin *******t go | |
| *******s got to back up, bow down or get wet up wit ammo | |
| Mutha******s got to pay or [?????] in the night cuz | |
| I don't play (Verse 2 -Mack 10) | |
| At night I can't sleep, | |
| I'm tossin and turnin | |
| So I stay full of 'yak and smoke sermon | |
| Got a [???] to my name and though the hood's gettin bigger | |
| I'm paranoid and sleepin wit my finger on the trigger | |
| And now my *******es stressin that | |
| I'm livin [brome ?] | |
| Cuz I'm fresh out the pen and get my serve on | |
| It's all about murder where me and | |
| Squeak from | |
| So ******* the enemies and we dumpin when we see some, so | |
| Chorus It's the life of a | |
| G I got to live (Verse 3 -Squeak Ru) | |
| Them rocks movin slow on the block | |
| *******, One | |
| Time hot and we just lost the ****** spot | |
| Got me curb servin under pressure | |
| I'm so paranoid at night | |
| I keep my glock [and my dress on ?] (Verse 4 -Mack 10) | |
| All these 187s got my mind undisstressed | |
| And even claimin | |
| Dub S, you need a bullet-proof vest | |
| You know the gang, *******, when you dog and you loccin | |
| Kill the first thang movin [and ?] just the first thang smokin (Verse 5 -Squeak Ru) | |
| All I wanna hear is buckshots and guts out | |
| *******s gaspin for they breath is the type of *******t | |
| I'm talkin 'bout | |
| You *******s cruisin 'fore | |
| I bruisin | |
| Ey, Mack, get your ammo, ****** the tool that you're usin (Verse 6 -Mack 10) | |
| Peel ya dome to the back, dog | |
| Cuz when it comes to the wood, they better know how to act, dog | |
| Connect Gang, punk , yell the hood out and bustin | |
| *******, ******* every clique that ain't down wit us, ******* em (Verse 7 -Squeak Ru) | |
| ******* em and feed em dish | |
| *******s get dismissed | |
| Connect Gang [faint ?] at the top of the list (Verse 8 -Mack 10) | |
| You wit colored bandanas and clips like bananas | |
| Homicides when we ride, so the world wanna ban us, ******* | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Garner, Moore, Rolison | |
| on da phone | |
| Yeah ? Aight, ! ??? just came on the block and try to smash on all the homies,. | |
| Who, who, , what happened? | |
| Ey, , get your t! | |
| What happened, dog? | |
| Get your t! | |
| What? Just meet me on the block. | |
| I' m on my way! | |
| Chorus: I don' t know about you, but all | |
| I wanna do is get my bang on | |
| Stay strapped wit my sack | |
| While s watch my back | |
| Well, , get your bang on Verse 1 Squeak Ru | |
| Mack, I hear some s got a problem wit the woosh ? | |
| I see the s got they straps and they ready in the hood | |
| So I' m loadin up my weapons, steppin | |
| Callin up the crew cuz ass whoopin we ain' t acceptin | |
| And I ain' t lettin t go | |
| s got to back up, bow down or get wet up wit ammo | |
| Mutha s got to pay or ????? in the night cuz | |
| I don' t play Verse 2 Mack 10 | |
| At night I can' t sleep, | |
| I' m tossin and turnin | |
| So I stay full of ' yak and smoke sermon | |
| Got a ??? to my name and though the hood' s gettin bigger | |
| I' m paranoid and sleepin wit my finger on the trigger | |
| And now my es stressin that | |
| I' m livin brome ? | |
| Cuz I' m fresh out the pen and get my serve on | |
| It' s all about murder where me and | |
| Squeak from | |
| So the enemies and we dumpin when we see some, so | |
| Chorus It' s the life of a | |
| G I got to live Verse 3 Squeak Ru | |
| Them rocks movin slow on the block | |
| , One | |
| Time hot and we just lost the spot | |
| Got me curb servin under pressure | |
| I' m so paranoid at night | |
| I keep my glock and my dress on ? Verse 4 Mack 10 | |
| All these 187s got my mind undisstressed | |
| And even claimin | |
| Dub S, you need a bulletproof vest | |
| You know the gang, , when you dog and you loccin | |
| Kill the first thang movin and ? just the first thang smokin Verse 5 Squeak Ru | |
| All I wanna hear is buckshots and guts out | |
| s gaspin for they breath is the type of t | |
| I' m talkin ' bout | |
| You s cruisin ' fore | |
| I bruisin | |
| Ey, Mack, get your ammo, the tool that you' re usin Verse 6 Mack 10 | |
| Peel ya dome to the back, dog | |
| Cuz when it comes to the wood, they better know how to act, dog | |
| Connect Gang, punk , yell the hood out and bustin | |
| , every clique that ain' t down wit us, em Verse 7 Squeak Ru | |
| em and feed em dish | |
| s get dismissed | |
| Connect Gang faint ? at the top of the list Verse 8 Mack 10 | |
| You wit colored bandanas and clips like bananas | |
| Homicides when we ride, so the world wanna ban us, | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Garner, Moore, Rolison | |
| on da phone | |
| Yeah ? Aight, ! ??? just came on the block and try to smash on all the homies,. | |
| Who, who, , what happened? | |
| Ey, , get your t! | |
| What happened, dog? | |
| Get your t! | |
| What? Just meet me on the block. | |
| I' m on my way! | |
| Chorus: I don' t know about you, but all | |
| I wanna do is get my bang on | |
| Stay strapped wit my sack | |
| While s watch my back | |
| Well, , get your bang on Verse 1 Squeak Ru | |
| Mack, I hear some s got a problem wit the woosh ? | |
| I see the s got they straps and they ready in the hood | |
| So I' m loadin up my weapons, steppin | |
| Callin up the crew cuz ass whoopin we ain' t acceptin | |
| And I ain' t lettin t go | |
| s got to back up, bow down or get wet up wit ammo | |
| Mutha s got to pay or ????? in the night cuz | |
| I don' t play Verse 2 Mack 10 | |
| At night I can' t sleep, | |
| I' m tossin and turnin | |
| So I stay full of ' yak and smoke sermon | |
| Got a ??? to my name and though the hood' s gettin bigger | |
| I' m paranoid and sleepin wit my finger on the trigger | |
| And now my es stressin that | |
| I' m livin brome ? | |
| Cuz I' m fresh out the pen and get my serve on | |
| It' s all about murder where me and | |
| Squeak from | |
| So the enemies and we dumpin when we see some, so | |
| Chorus It' s the life of a | |
| G I got to live Verse 3 Squeak Ru | |
| Them rocks movin slow on the block | |
| , One | |
| Time hot and we just lost the spot | |
| Got me curb servin under pressure | |
| I' m so paranoid at night | |
| I keep my glock and my dress on ? Verse 4 Mack 10 | |
| All these 187s got my mind undisstressed | |
| And even claimin | |
| Dub S, you need a bulletproof vest | |
| You know the gang, , when you dog and you loccin | |
| Kill the first thang movin and ? just the first thang smokin Verse 5 Squeak Ru | |
| All I wanna hear is buckshots and guts out | |
| s gaspin for they breath is the type of t | |
| I' m talkin ' bout | |
| You s cruisin ' fore | |
| I bruisin | |
| Ey, Mack, get your ammo, the tool that you' re usin Verse 6 Mack 10 | |
| Peel ya dome to the back, dog | |
| Cuz when it comes to the wood, they better know how to act, dog | |
| Connect Gang, punk , yell the hood out and bustin | |
| , every clique that ain' t down wit us, em Verse 7 Squeak Ru | |
| em and feed em dish | |
| s get dismissed | |
| Connect Gang faint ? at the top of the list Verse 8 Mack 10 | |
| You wit colored bandanas and clips like bananas | |
| Homicides when we ride, so the world wanna ban us, | |
| Chorus |