Chip Dirty - Bang Wit Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Bigg Rocc] Point blank range in your face You're curvin' slow, that's the pose you wanna pa** n***a that's your a**, in this fast life to live sh** happens quick Plus, a n***a like you, was on the John Doe list Of n***as to get hit, never liked you anyway So I chose to do the sh**, and make my get away The job is done, I hit my n***a Ren phone up like "Come on my n***a" That's the word n***a's called f** him, make his burial plans Let us get back on track and stick to our plans (Sho) don't slap, and (B) for start Go for that n***a heart, that's the weakest of the sparts n***as don't recognize and show respect Like N.W.A, you n***as get chin checked Ugh, lived your life of the lose script Wanna be Korny Soprano with no f**in' ammo [Chorus: Bigg Rocc X2] When I step in the room it's crackin' peanuts n***as bang with me, n***a throw your hood up b**h bang with me, cause she don't give a f** Gettin' money til our mothaf**in' time is up [Verse 2: Bigg Rocc] I'm in the ghetto, makin' a livin' Mamma never said you'll get rich off chickens But the game is f**ed, there's no more riches So I shook into the Chronic, smoke by the b**hes Some, n***a serves nothin' but ounces Keep me tight, and my 64 bouncin' Keep me high like white boys climbin' mountains But stay on alert, and watch my surroundings Cause n***a is, all about that greed It's like a disease in every family tree f**in' with mine, you b**h n***as gon' bleed I'm like the stop sign (*tyre Screeching*) n***as better learn to read I only spit, that g**n sh** That ghetto sh**, so handcuff your b**h I don't want that trick, keep her choose her shoes Dirty ends, scuffed up on p**y on news [Chorus: Bigg Rocc] When I step in the room it's crackin' peanuts n***as bang with me, n***a throw your hood up b**h bang with me, cause she don't give a f** Gettin' money til our mothaf**in' time is up [Verse 3: Chip Dirty] We keep it bangin' like crawls and start dodgin' you, f*ggots n***as sleep with the maggots when I attacked them "yeah" Then jack it with a full medal, latch it like stiletto Time is fertile, but the mothaf**ers won't let me go Never, ever, I'ma smooth criminal, ride with two criminals Guns with two serials, numbers erased Face off like Nate paid Put them barnacles to play, put them little things away Fool stay off the big toys, f**in' with big boys Bringin' that big noise, bangin' that sh**, boy Cause this is the sh** that'll scatter your sh** Or spatter your sh**, a faith won't matter and sh** You matter this sh**, ain't no way John Doe spit When crime done lit, mothaf**ers repent Kingpin, a** dragons, sparkin' the street Chip Dirty in this mothaf**er spittin' this heat... [Chorus: Bigg Rocc X4] When I step in the room it's crackin' peanuts n***as bang with me, n***a throw your hood up b**h bang with me, cause she don't give a f** Gettin' money til our mothaf**in' time is up [Outro: Sample of Notorious B.I.G's GETTIN' MONEY REMIX] Get money, get money, get money Get money, get money, get money