Bang

Esham

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    "Who's there?"
    "Forgive me father for I have sinned."
    "Yes my son You have a confession to make?"
    "They want me to do it again."
    "Those who repent shall recieve salvation."
    "I gotta go back..."

    ...I bang on everything, boy

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    BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
    Up jump the boogie
    And you're just a rookie
    So I take your cookies boy
    BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
    I'm getting money, I push the seven-sixty
    Got green like Bill Bixby baby
    BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
    No, you shouldna missed me
    Cause I'm gonna toss 'em back at ya, like hot frisbees fucka
    BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
    It's all I know, it's all I do
    Countin cash in stacks, grind all night through

    I'm pushin' packages bitch
    I got a automatic
    I ran down your block and popped a crack addict
    Speakin' in tounges since I was young. I tote a uzi
    Professional hitman, pop you and your floozie
    Who's he? Esham, I do no interviews
    Blood's on my tennishoes, win or lose
    I'm finda smoke a ounce of kush
    Fuck George Bush
    Still on the block where it's hot murders be overlooked
    Dreams and nightmares
    Everythings right there
    In the city that don't care
    Somehow we profit off welfare - Hell yeah
    Pistols be popping
    Coppers is dropping
    No time for no bitches, keep my riches
    'Less it's coke shoppin'

    BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
    No, you don't know me
    I roll with my homie
    It's Jesus, not unholy, ya heard me?
    BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
    I send hollows threw you , I scream "Hallelujah"
    I do ya, cause you don't know me baby
    BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
    This is for my Crips and my Bloods
    And all my gangstas and thugs that show slug

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    Composition: Esham

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