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GODHANDUSA - MAKIN' STANG Remix Lyrics
- [Intro]
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out
- DOOMSHOP MOTHAFUCKA
- [Chorus]
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out, I'm out
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out, I'm out
- [Verse 1: MONGO]
- Hand of God ambassador, the knife jabber, life grabber
- I'm M O N G O, king of the pipe clappers, rhyme trapper
- I take you to your savior, boy, watch me get this paper, girl
- She drop it down, I bust in her eye, she getting wiped after (Uh huh) (Uh huh)
- I'm breakin' up out the bank
- I'm countin' up tokens like white rappers
- If I was broke as you
- I'd hang myself from the highest rafters
- She sucking my dick, feel good off that tight stacks in rhyme patterns
- Too deep in the game, we bona fide legends, shout out Project Pat uh (What?) (What?) (What?) (Boom)
- Suckers got it twisted, trying to get mixed up in my position
- No team playin', fakin', flaugin' hoes is my opposition (Uh huh) (Uh huh)
- Your fans told you a joke, got nothing to show
- You ain't grind for none of that buzz
- You stacking, better off ending that trip on a high note
- All phantom black, up in the ghost, get stomped with the wide toes
- Yeah, I don't push down
- But a glove can turn that macro to micro
- It's the hand of God, we stackin' money, havin' in [?]
- I stay poppin' my eyes like pills
- I knock it back 'til my eyes roll (Boom)
- [Chorus]
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out, I'm out
- [Verse 2: GONDA]
- G O N D A on the micro P H O N E
- We ten deep in the party and we not sipping no Bacardi
- Got that tequila inside of my cup
- And it making me feel so retarded
- It was stupid to get inside of your bitch
- And you not finna do shit
- We makin' stang every day
- Look up at God and I pray
- I got that fire inside of my heart and it blaze
- A.K. and D, my fist say you bitch
- Made my wrist say your time is up
- So click, go the switchblade get to chopping it up, uh
- Motherfuckers know that I go insane
- Like I had a problem with my brain
- Spitting like I was a AK 47
- Sending every single demon to Heaven
- When I get it started, there ain't no stopping me
- Diddy boppin' on the top of all of my opposition
- Pissing on their heads, lying in a grave
- I'ma leave 'em dead
- Ain't nobody can compare, uh
- You wanna be in the gang
- But you look better staying over there, uh
- This kind of talent is rare, uh
- Scraping a round, a hundred rounds straight to your body
- Now he gotta go
- Better show respect to the hand
- We can put you right under the floor with the pole (fuh) (fuh) (fuh)
- [Chorus]
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out, I'm out (Boom)
- [Outro]
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out
- Racing down the lane, we makin' stang, we do it every day
- Bang it to your brain, we makin' stang, the fuck up, I'm out, I'm out (Boom)
- IS IT LIKE THE HAND OF GOD
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