I’ma Bang lyrics

by

DMX


[Intro]
Let's knock it out....that's all, oh we gon' do it
(Another one of these, huh) Knock it the f*ck 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

[Hook] X2
I'mma Bang! Hit the block pitchin' slang
Bang! Hit the rock spit the game
Bang! Get the Glock spit the flame
Do my motherf*ckin thing!

[Verse 1]
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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas been gettin' fed is pork (Uhh)
What you n*ggas 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 without that (aight)
Keep the bullsh*t for the rodeo
Cause on the real, you c*cksuckers 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
[Hook] X2
I'mma Bang! Hit the block pitchin' slang
Bang! Hit the rock spit the game
Bang! Get the Glock spit the flame
Do my motherf*ckin thing!

[Verse 2]
It upsets me to see n*ggas that's flossin' too much
Wearing sh*t that's costin' too much (Uhh), how often I touch
I like to break fake n*ggas (What), rape snake n*ggas (What)
I take weight n*gga (What), you fake hate n*gga (C'mon)
And n*ggas and ain't got the balls to say to my face
What you think behind my back
Suck my di*k! How's about that? (Aight)
Loose lips is loose clips the crews hit
I run wit' n*ggas from Israel to hijack cruise ships (uhh)
Watch the news at 6 (whoo), that's how I'm gettin' down
Feds lookin for the dog, oh that n*gga 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 n*ggas 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

[Hook] X2
I'mma Bang! Hit the block pitchin' slang
Bang! Hit the rock spit the game
Bang! Get the Glock spit the flame
Do my motherf*ckin thing!
[Verse 3]
Oh my God! Yah n*ggas done lost yo mind
Toss the nine (uhh), this n*gga done cross the line
Disrespectful sh*t will get you hit, b*tch (what)
f*ck who you wit', you n*ggas get what you get (uhh)
Five to the spine, ride now n*ggas is dying
Money pulled out he was trying, yet to slow wit the iron (uhh)
Nuttin but gun firing, blap blap blap blap
c*cksucka where it at (what)
Open up your back now I can see through your stomach
Told stupid muthaf*cka 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'mma feed 'em everytime I sing, do my thing
Dog gon' bang, bang, bang!
Grrrrrrrrr

[Hook] X4
I'mma Bang! Hit the block pitchin' slang
Bang! Hit the rock spit the game
Bang! Get the Glock spit the flame
Do my motherf*ckin thing!
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