realidad?y tu? ESTRIBILLO Bang, bang, bang No juegues a matar Bang, bang, bang Te pagaran igual Bang, bang, bang Si tu quieres ver mas alla Bang, bang, bang
up (beotch) then we'll fuck her friends I said I dip, dive, what can I say? Niggaz need to stop fuckin with O.J. Some niggaz bang blood, some niggaz bang
'm death like arsenic When I kick a wicked raps, Dr. Dre will hit the scratch With treachery, my literary form will blast And totally surpass the norm Not
spittin son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty gungs, and I love all of 'em the same - bang bang! Damn baby girl what
note for the plantiff Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement (shhh) Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (not guilty) Richer than
arraignment, note for the plantiff Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement (shhh) Face it, not guilty, that's how I stay filthy (not guilty) Richer
with Mac Mittens (No we didn't) Yes we did! (Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision Bring the broads down with ribbons (Leave a mess in your crib) Not
livin' for the moment, but this moment has an endin' Matter fact it's been a minute, all he see is pretty women Big lights big names, in a minute that'll change... BANG
on bail, got that weight for sale Strawberries and blueberries all on a nigga's tail I'm on bail, bet not 'nare nigga tell... bet not 'nare nigga tell
Let me holla at Atlantic Records real quick Management Inc. Jean, what up! Marsha I see you D, you thought I forgot you nigga? Yea, look at baby bang bang
free, listen Blow trees with mac mittens (No we didn't) Yes we did (Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision Bring the broads down with ribbons (Leave a mess in your crib) Not
the shit that I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty guns and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang!
pavement Condo paid for, no car payment At my arraignment, note for the plaintiff Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement Face it, not guilty,
Some, kids feeling guilty 'bout the But you first baby girl so just face it But anyway, back on the real side of things My niggaz sling cracks and wear fat diamond rings Not
keep fuckin' up then we'll fuck her friends (Bitch) I said I dip, dive, what can I say? Niggaz need to stop fuckin' with O.J. Some niggaz bang blood, some niggaz bang
From the lunatic, I'm death like arsenic When I kick a wicked raps, Dr. Dre will hit the scratch With treachery, my literary form will blast And totally surpass the norm, not
verdict and the jury, 'Not guilty' I'm on bail, got that weight for sale Strawberries and blueberries all on a *** tail I'm on bail, bet not 'nare *** tell Bet not
