Mobb Deep - Noyd - Bang Bang lyrics
Yo, they can't f** with that boy Noyd I'm ill I'm too real They don't know what beef is, these n***az better chill See I'm cool unless I have to merk something Then that's when I shoot 'em up and murder the man I shed they eye lids from violence n***a you see you wilden Your team against my team there ain't no challenge n***az know we mobben Rolling in thousands man we will shoot 'em up And leave they a** silent The word you the herb n***az clowning Polishing they knuckle game bashing your mouth in Thought you was thugging but now n***a you frontin' Screaming you a don all along this n***a not a thing It's on now See his a** in the street Out come the guns know the thuns man we gotta eat QB n***a and we don't give a f** who want beef We don't care about your cars, n***a see we got heat We don't care about your broads, n***a see we love the street Front get your a** lumped n***a it be our treat Ga Head we don't front in dem streets when it comes to that beef You know we shoot 'em up and leave 'em dead on the concrete Need more heat for more beef, more thuns we more deep More guns on more streets, the beef on it's no sleep There's more heat for police, Check the guns we squeezing We shoot 'em up we leave them buried in a three piece suit Come on duke you know my gun shoot n***az know my name n***az know my gun bang bang n***az know what time it is n***az know my style kid n***az know I rep the bridge Come on n***az screaming they hood but out side of they hood they nothing n***az never bang bang Nah, n***az screaming they hood I run up in they hood and shoot 'em up And this is how we do it man n***az screaming they hood but out side of they hood they nothing n***az never bang bang n***az screaming they hood, I run up in they hood and Bang bang Ayo n***az don't want it If they want it then they get it See I talk because I live it and walk with a mean limp Know what I mean keep a thing on my hip Gotta mean kick And I don't be without it Look I'm the next best gat slinging rap singing n***a outta Queensbridge, and I don't be playing with dem meters I'm more into drama bringing, have you in dirt Your mama in church with her choir singing Step out your zone you get blown open leave it n***a I'm terror like a squad full of Puerto Ricans Insomniac with drama n***a there's no sleeping I got nickel plated revolvers for that reason See I been puffing blunts and I'm high Know that I'm on point boy punch I'll you in your eye 'Cause every time they tell me put my gun away I tell them yeah right Boy I'll shoot 'em up 'cause I ain't tryna fight And I ain't dying tonight I'm trying to scoop me some boots And wear them out until they worn out That's right And anything else is just uncivilized, I shoot 'em up Trying to cop out with the cutie pies n***az screaming they hood but out side of they hood they nothing n***az never bang bang Nah, n***az screaming they hood I run up in they hood and shoot 'em up And this is how we do it man n***az screaming they hood but out side of they hood they nothing n***az never bang bang n***az screaming they hood, I run up in they hood and Bang