The Knux - Bang! Bang! lyrics

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When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know who's the one? No, nobody knows. <br />When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know who's the one? No, nobody knows. <br /> <br />Takin' it back to 94, when niggas was dealin' the finest soul, <br />Crack the hit then fucked it up, and baby gangstas was full of they cluck. <br />Pluck the feathers up off the duck, you stuck like chuck if carried the banter <br />Pistol player knuckled up, then better to telling the children to scatter <br />Everyone knows don't fuck with them ho's drinking with keisha from out they yo <br />Full of that clearly pop a silly when niggas first heard the choppers city <br />And I was a dancin' b-boy who resorted to slinging them heat boys <br />And jackin' them cars, mackin' them broads, sadistic shit, then flipped the script. <br />I don't wan' sound like a hypocrite, but momma raised me for greatness, <br />but we broke as fuck and hope is stuck and New Orleans defines the cage hits <br />The animal house like getting out like takin' food from a animals mouth, <br />roar roar like the dungeon dragon, takin' it back to the cannibals house <br /> <br />When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know who's the one? No, no nobody knows. <br />When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know who's the one? No, no nobody knows. <br /> <br />I'm from a place you couldn't imagine, beautiful women some Creole with ass <br />Them niggas are hazards, we bitchin' they crabbin', and changin lanes like benjamin massing <br />From 10 to 12 they thinkin' it's cool, something awful when they aint in the mood. <br />Don't get 'em bent, fuck that innocence, cause in a sense they film as you. <br />Where they mommas at, where they mommas at? Nobody knows, nobody cares. <br />To claim your hard, come go through the ward,come fuck with them,when nobody dares <br />Your job, yes, ya ho-jocker, put that pop on you like Redenbacher <br />The things they say, the slang they use, catching kung fu while they bangin' the tools. <br /> <br />When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know the one? No, nobody knows. <br />When the gun goes bang bang bang, who's gonna know the one? No, nobody knows. <br /> <br />Even when it's cold outside 'round here. It's a 100 degrees, I keep the heat around here. <br />It's when you least expect it, people creep up from the rear, <br />it's racking my brain cannot contain my fear. <br />'Cause even when it's cold outside 'round here. It's a 100 degrees, I keep the heat around here. <br />It's when you least expect it, people creep up from the rear, <br />it's racking my brain cannot contain my fear.<br /><br />