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SKILLET lyrics : "I'ma Bang"


Let's knock it out....that's all, oh we gon' do it
(Another one of these, huh) Knock it the $#&@ out

(One of those joints)Put it down (okay)
But it gotta bang (I see what's goin' on here)
It has to bang! Ya Know?


Uh, uh, uh, uh


[Chorus 2x]
I'ma Bang! Hit the block pitchin slang
Bang! Hit the rock spit the game

Bang! Get the glock spit the flame
Do my mother$#&@in thing!


I speak for the meak and the lonely (uhh), weak and the hungry (uhh)
Speak for the part of the street that keep it ugly (aight)
And ^!$$%z couldn't wear my shoes

'Cause the places that I walk, most catz couldn't bear my dues (uhh)
Or pay the tolls of the roads I done kept on, crept on (what)
Walk 'til I got tired then curled up and slept on (whoo)

My journey has earned me the right to reach
I burned so I earned the right to teach, what to eat (c'mon)
What ^!$$%z been gettin' fed is pork (uhh)

What you ^!$$%z been gettin' fed, shouldn't be even on your fork
Let's talk (aight), about this, and about that (uh-huh)
Yeah, we like this or we can do it out back (aight)

Keep the bull%#@! for the rodeo
'Cause on the real, you @@#!suckers don't know me yo
Hit you wit' something for frontin' that'll end your life

Then hit your crib and bend your wife (c'mon)
Grrrrrrrrr


[Chorus 2x]

It upsets me to see ^!$$%z that's flossin too much

Wearing %#@! that's costin too much (uhh), how often I touch
I like to break fake ^!$$%z (what), rape snake ^!$$%z (what)
I take weight ^!$$% (what), you fake hate ^!$$% (c'mon)

And ^!$$%z and ain't got the balls to say to my face
what you think behind my back
Suck my dick! How's about that? (aight)

Loose lifts is loose clips and crews hit
I run wit' ^!$$%z from Israel to hijack crew ships (uhh)
Watch the news at 6 (whoo), that's how I'm gettin' down

Feds lookin for the dog, oh that ^!$$% outta town
This is a grown-up game, thinkin 'cause you got a blown-up name (what)
You won't get a blown-up frame

I ain't playin wit' you ^!$$%z no more, them are old
I be layin when you hit the door, you hit it cold
Be like "Oh no!", see what I'm sayin

I told Money to stop playin, now he layin, we prayin (aight)
Grrrrrrrrr


[Chorus 2x]

Oh my God! Yah ^!$$%z done lost yo mind

Toss the nine (uhh), this ^!$$% done cross the line
Disrespectful %#@! will get you hit, (*##$ (what)
$#&@ who you wit', you ^!$$%z get what you get (uhh)

Five to the spine, ride now ^!$$%z is dying
Money pulled out he was trying, yet to slow wit the iron (uhh)
Nuttin but gun firing, blap blap blap blap

@@#!sucka where it at (what)
Open up your back now I can see through your stomach
Told stupid mutha$#&@a to stop runnin (uhh, or run in (uhh)

To a buck shot, can't duck off shot
It's that click click boom you outta luck shot (whoo)
Now don't fall to pieces on me, because the piece is on me (uh-huh)

He thought the leash was on me, but dog the streets are hungry (uh-huh)
And I'ma feed 'em everytime I sing, do my thing
Dog gon' bang, bang, bang!

Grrrrrrrrr

[Chorus 4x]

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