[Hook]
So You Wanna Bang
I Just Love To Bang
With The Best Of Them
So You Got Your Gun
So You Wanna Bang
I Just Love To Bang
So You Pull That Thing
And You Let It Ring
[Verse 1]
O.G.'s Got Shot
Strung Out On The Block
I Came Back To Los
Street Sweeping The Lops
You Dead Wrong
In The Streets It's On
Muthaf**er Cook Crack
And Have Your b**h In A Thong
Then A Fiend Came And Told Me
What He Seen Last Night
A Homeboy From The Hood
With The F.B.I
Conversating
He Seen The Pay Off
Ese On A Dark Street
With The Car Lights Off
So I Had A b**h Call Em
Homie Close To 9
But Lil Did He Know
2 k**ers Inside
With A Plan
To Smoke Him And The b**h
Cause I Ain't Gonna Leave
Another Person To Snitch
That's How We Do It
Ain't No f**ing Around
If The Feds Come Asking
They Get Dissed Like Clowns
Shove The Badge Up Your Ass
Cause It Don't Mean sh**
Say A Word To The Pigs
And Your Wig Get Split
[Hook]
So You Wanna Bang
I Just Love To Bang
With The Best Of Them
So You Got Your Gun
So You Wanna Bang
I Just Love To Bang
So You Pull That Thing
And You Let It Ring
[Verse 2]
f** Love
I Gots To Move These Dubs
And If I Got A Prob
I Just Murder And Robb
I'm A Skitzo
My Ink Make Em Bleed
Politicking With The G's
Over Felonies
And You Ain't On The Prowl (La Criminal)
You At The Pad With Your b**h
Smacking Her Up
Cause She All On My Dick
But As Soon As You Swing
You'll Be Dead In The Ring
All Broke No Bling
I'll f**en Piss On Your Click
You New Booty Muthaf**er
You Studio Gangster
I Never Break A Sweat
For No Punk Ass Rapper
I Dissed You Fools
Cause You Phony And Fake
And If You Really Had Balls
You Would Floss That Weight
I Don't Kick It With b**hes
Just Straight Drug Dealers
I Might Do It Myself
Or Might Send Some k**ers
Cause You Talk About My Case (Lokota)
Like Your Ass Turned State
Ese 20 All Together
Get Spit At Your Frame
[Hook]
So You Wanna Bang
I Just Love To Bang
With The Best Of Them
So You Got Your Gun
So You Wanna Bang
I Just Love To Bang
So You Pull That Thing
And You Let It Ring