Method Man - Bang Zoom lyrics

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(Hook: Eazy Get Rite)

(Bang Zoom) Them hammers go boom, shoot ‘em up leave em there and clear the room

Nigga all I hear is (chick pow). So give it up now, that’s the type of shit that happens in my town

Nigga all ya do is (click clack), listen fuck that, all that bullshit hesitatin' get ya clapped

All I know is (zoom bang), lettin' my nuts hang. Out to get it, best believe I do my thing

(yo its Staten Nigga)

(Verse: Hanz)

Hanz roll. Buzz swoll. Don’t be understanding how these corny niggas bold

Life told, screenplay graphic when it unfold

Running with them killas made his heart cold

Lights strobe. Cameras on him walking through the threshold

Spanish bitches yelling dame besos. Watch glowed, earlobes frozen but we seek gold

Mr. Barka. Yup, yup, beast mode. Meth labs, bishop in the city

Get them grips grabbed, run up do him greasy

You’ll be shot, stabbed, got it looking easy

Have ‘em zipped, bagged, to the morgue muthafucka

Cash rules, so we berry everythin', General smash fumes, dark Henny everythin'

Peep the math, jewels yo we built for the struggle

Hanz on, nuff said, bout his bread. Boy trouble

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Method Man)

Meth man, yes Hanz, twenty years of love, they been throwin' up them dubs

That’s respect, damn, money, sex, drugs, you’ll get stretched, blam, Tec 9 up in the club

That’s a tec jam, can’t wait to see him go, make ‘em hate to see me blow

I’m a label CEO minus the yes man, Rick Rubin with the spliff

That could spit it Ludacris, minus the Def Jam

Mean while, stick ya for ya cream, red beam (chi-ca-bloow), Anotha John Coffey on that Green Mile

Get it how I’m livin', got an ounce of Steve Rifkind, that’s that green loud

Yes sir, no child left behind, pump yo brakes (scrrrrr)

Snitchin' in the kitchen you’ll get baked served, my life is like a movie

All groovy I mean its all Gucci (burrrr)

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Streetlife)

Streetlife, goon, platoon, locked reloaded, bang zoom. Gee coated, from the womb to the tomb

I’m married to the game, this my honeymoon. Yes, I do, foreva Wu

Loyalty is royalty, cream blue. Code red, dangerous ground

Street I’m heaven sent but I’m hell bound

Top fie, hands down, Staten popular son, peace lounge

Crown fited for the king, I am, I suggest, ya play the wing man

Shine like a diamond, like bling blam, God body watch a nigga go ham

Lifestyle episodes of Gangland. Thirty six shots from the chamber blam

(Eazy Get Rite)

(Bang Zoom) Them hammers go boom, shoot ‘em up leave ‘em there and clear the room

Nigga all I hear is (chick pow). So give it up now, that’s the type of shit that happens in my town

Nigga all ya do is (click clack), listen fuck that. All that bullshit hesitatin' get ya clapped

All I know is (zoom bang), lettin' my nuts hang. Out to get it, best believe I do my thing

(Yo it's Staten Nigga)