808 Mafia - Bang lyrics

[Intro: OJ Da Juiceman] Just another day on the Bouldercrest turf Just around the corner, young n***a got murked Talking all that sh**, now his face is on a shirt If you run up on me wrong, I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk [Hook: OJ Da Juiceman] Just another day on the Bouldercrest turf Just around the corner, young n***a got murked Talking all that sh**, now his face is on a shirt If you run up on me wrong, I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk Bang (6x), I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk Bang (6x), I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk, n***a [Verse 1: OJ Da Juiceman] Time to do a drill, I don't need no pill All a n***a need stolen car and some shells Dancing with the Devil, 'bout to send your a** to hell Glock 27, long extendo for my clip Bandana and a donkey, Cinnabon drum for my stick When that skrrt hit the corner, boy I'm down with the sh** When that windows come down, left his pants full of sh** Now his momma wanna cry 'cause she raised a li'l b**h Put that n***a on a shirt, may that p**y rest in piss While I'm still getting money out here flipping these bricks Blowing gas in the kitchen while I activate my wrist (Gas) Drinking up the lean, pouring up the Actavis (Aye!) [Hook: OJ Da Juiceman] Just another day on the Bouldercrest turf Just around the corner, young n***a got murked Talking all that sh**, now his face is on a shirt If you run up on me wrong, I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk Bang (6x), I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk Bang (6x), I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk, n***a [Verse 2: Yung Tank] [?] I ain't even gotta co*k Boy you better that I'm with the sh**s (Ask about it) White girl say she love my Glock 'Cause that b**h got a big black dick n***a talking sh** but it's down on the low Talking amongst each other, yeah they thought we ain't know But when we run into 'em, n***a there's no problems Juiceman, Bouldercrest, f** n***a, not one Shoot up a whole apartment complex and you don't hit sh** but a little girl That's like me shooting up a whole park, b**h and don't hit sh** but a motherf**ing squirrel Try to play Juice out the zip for 500 Talking 'bout you k**ed some, b**h you ain't k**ed nothing All [?] set [?] book f** n***a, you a dumb a** crook .44 Bulldog in the b**h car, silencer on the strap but the 20 is a loss like Boy, hit you long way like Dirk, hoe Glock 18 go bang like Kirko Just made 6100 off a bag of gas Juice made 30 bands off a half a brick sh**, we really up 30, b**h [Hook: OJ Da Juiceman] Just another day on the Bouldercrest turf Just around the corner, young n***a got murked Talking all that sh**, now his face is on a shirt If you run up on me wrong, I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk Bang (6x), I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk Bang (6x), I'ma shoot you like I'm Dirk, n***a