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Bang Bang

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  2. Pens write words, and guns make noise
  3. You act like you sweet but that aint your poise
  4. yo got anotha side that hasnt been seen
  5. time to expose it dont mean to be mean
  6. My mind tells me what to do,
  7. So Ima write about you
  8. No matter how explicit,
  9. if you done like it then don't like it then don't listen to it
  10. Wanna be a bitch I'm fine wit it
  11. Hate how you goin round actin like you the shit
  12. Cuz you ain't nothin, not worth the dirt on my shoe,
  13. I'm just so god damn sick of you
  14. Tryin to control my life, but bitch you ain't my wife, tryna hurt me deep like I've been cut with a knife
  15. And all that stuff about us bein together forevea,
  16. need to change it more like to never.
  17. Cuz you ain't really deserve me, I know that's kinda rough
  18. But when we fight every night, that's when I've had enough
  19. [But you'll never see, perfect you can't possibly be, sayin you still got feelins for me]
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  21. Chorus
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  24. But it's time, that you get ya beatin, load in my clip, and ammo starts depletin
  25. Leavin these marks, blood across the concrete
  26. Slice up ya body, and toss it on the trash heap
  27. Now I can be at peace, when I sleep
  28. Tryna sneak around me, better make no peep
  29. Walkin through the street real late at night
  30. Hear somethin drivin around but I got no fright
  31. Got my glock in my hand, and a vest across my chest
  32. No matter how hard Ima always try my best
  33. But then the cattie pulled up and started to fire
  34. Bullet hit my chest, penetrated my style,
  35. lights flashing from the alley, really got me pissed
  36. Corrupted my vision, with precision, now I'm ready to diss
  37. Can't even hold me, this ain't gone be bliss
  38. Hearin bullets fly through the street sounds like this
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  40. (Chorus)
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  43. Now I Slip the cop a twenty, isn't it funny, how now the evidence is hoppin like a bunny
  44. Isn't it sweet no not like honey, tryna fuck wit me you must be a dummy.
  45. I told ya to back down, but you nevea got around,
  46. to headin my warnin
  47. Sucks to be locked up but I am the warden
  48. These keys are like my enemies, stab watch em bleed, corrupted with greed, money pussy and weed,
  49. I know life is gettin tough, and you're gettin tied of this stuff
  50. But keep goin with it, cuz you'll never get enough
  51. fame or fortune, or somethin that you're wishin
  52. Just tryin to understand why you're in this position, and I'm itchin, the trigger of my gun, I swear to god man this ain't gone be fun, guess who's the one

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