Packin' A Gun

Ant Banks

Composición de: A. Young/Ant Banks/Eric Wright/S. Jordan
sample: "Never leave the pad without packin a gun" -> Eazy-E {*1} 
Let me drop it on the one, heheh 
Yeah.. 
Real smooth youknowhatI'msayin? 
Chorus: unknown singers 
If you think this shit is funky 
Don't be a punk, nigga, just get in the groove {*1} 
And if you think this shit is funky 
Don't be a punk, nigga, let it get into you 
[Ant Banks] 
Yeah, check it 
Well let me hit it like this, fool Ant Banks is back 
Still comin way tight, straight gangsta mack 
You see the bitches know I'm loaded, smooth as a poet 
Droppin shit like a pigeon just to let you suckers know it's 
the grip that I clock that makes the hoes jock 
And niggaz get to trippin, and talkin hella shit and 
don't you know your bluffin ain't enough you see 
that all you mark motherfuckers can't FUCK with me 
So bring it on cause I got somethin for ya 
Mac-10 strong, smoke that ass like doja 
Break that ass off, until I leave yo' ass broke 
I'm icin like Tyson boy I ain't no joke 
A lot of niggaz now think they made of steel 
Too tough to get took, and that's for real 
But let me tell you like $hort nigga, that's your life 
Cause niggaz I know get took every night 
Tryin to show out and look good for the hoes 
But everybody knows how the story goes... 
The bitches ain't shit cause they all into gafflin 
Break a hoe jaw, and I might start laughin 
*chuckles* 
That's how it is so you better play it safe 
and get you a gat in a smooth ass place 
And you will never trip when you're tryin to have fun 
But nigga you should {*1} 
Chorus 
{*1} 
Slap the hand *boom boom* 
Put a cap smooth in that ass 
I want you to just slap the hand *boom* 
{*1} 
[Ant Banks] 
Late night trippin on a Saturday night 
Hangin at the Uptown, hoes is tight 
Thinkin to myself, "Yeah I'm finsta make a come-up" 
I'm doin the first tramp bitch that wanna run up 
Seen a little tight one, the bitch said, "Hey!" 
Rushed that ass to the store and got the Tanqueray 
Pulled over to the side, now I'm cold on the mission 
Threw the bitch in the back and put that ass in position 
Baby broke me off, OOH somethin kinda proper 
Bitch was so tight, I didn't wanna stop her 
Now a nigga trippin, sippin on gin 
Drunk as fuck, and out comes her boyfriend! 
Time to call it quits, cause the fool might trip 
But the nigga shoulda known that a bitch ain't shit 
He reached for the do', now I got him in focus 
.380 on that ass, now his life is like hopeless 
All over one little stupid dookie bitch 
with a funky ass cock and some juicy ass lips 
But I never trip when I'm tryin to have 
Yeah nigga now I {*1} 
Chorus 
{*1} 
Slap the hand *boom boom* 
Put a cap smooth in that ass 
I want you to just slap the hand *boom* 
{*1} 
[Ant Banks] 
Yeahhhahhh, much props to the motherfuckin Dangerous Crew nigga 
YouknowhatI'msayin? 
Chorus (1/2, - {*1})
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