We ain't playin tonight ...We ain't playin tonight
We ain't playin tonight ...We ain't playin tonight
We ain't playin tonight ...tonedeff, he ain't playin tonight
We ain't playin tonight ...We ain't playin tonight

Bang! You know we come to bang!
You throwing nothing bang!
Right on the button bang!
You know we come to bang!
We own you fuckers bang!
So don't be frontin … hey!
Y'all ain't built to bang!

Yo! I'm armed with gifts that hit like a dodge, bombing like I'm
on a mission from God
When you dip from the shot, then you're tripped and get dropped
With an omaplata gripping that arm with a viscious resolve,
Twistin it off to leave as a tip at the palms
It's unanimous, I consider decisions a loss,
Cause son, I'm a closer, coming to finish the job
Snakey slick talkers get unhinged at the jaw
Brother, you'd think they're crossing sins to the father the way
that they kissin this cross
Lift you off-a ya feet, like you sit in a saw rigged with ball
at the opposite end fit to rip through a wall – Demolition – grade
Splitting the top of your noggin, till you spin and then topple
and then you out cold like getting a dip in the pond while up in
the Michigan frost
Sleeping like you was whiffin exhaust
Off of the choruses and the underhooks that's keepin you pinned to the song
Ditched by your sponsors, a pink slip from the boss
Herb Dean will have to administer salts just to get you to talk
You can't 

Bang! You know we come to bang!
You throwing nothing bang!
Right on the button bang!
You know we come to bang!
We own you fuckers bang!
So don't be frontin … hey!
Y'all ain't built to bang!

I'm switching my stances … so swift with the stanzas
Got you dancing with the stars, but no disco or actors
Son this is just practice, you the dude with the wife
and 50 kids, cause apparently you only pull out the fights
Don't be fooled by the hype, when the truth is I'm actually nastier like
Cecil people saying the kicks don't count, but I hit to the rhythm and got em tappin to strikes
I'm a natural athlete, fight to the death if the ref was in absence
So at the request of the champion I'm bringing a medic and 
testing olympian levels on the rest of your matches
I'm pressing the action if you layin' and prayin' and doin dick from the top
Then confess to your passion you the type to opt-in for a prison massage
The difference is obvious, kid when I hit you there's ominous music that lifts from the audience
You quite the opposite, it's like you flick me with nickels your strikes are as stiff as a dollar, wet
This is dominance in the broadcast sense I got a sound defense for staying off the fence
I grip around your neck, until your eyes get bugged out and I'ma choke you the fuck out
And when the showtime kicks in I'll bury you, digging in a post-fight interview with Ariel
Your girl knows what she wants
She said she loves to stand and bang but never threw a punch

Bang! You know we come to bang!
You throwing nothing bang!
Right on the button bang!
You know we come to bang!
We own you fuckers bang!
So don't be frontin … hey!
Y'all ain't built to bang!<br />
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			     Thanks to Andrei