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jou kom haal

Is jy bang vir hom hy's ysterlong
As jy by die studiesaal se trappies afkom
Is jy bang vir hom hy's ysterlong
Hy dwaal heel nag in die

Ha bang tshayela gore fokotsa
Ke hane ke ba b'lele nna kya (OKETSA)
Ha bang tshayela gore fokotsa
Ke hane ke ba b'lele nna kya (OKETSA)
Ke re ha bang

on the file
Cap another saved I can say by the
Way back back back back back 
And the bang bang bang bang bang bang

I got the livest on my head
Th-that madonna

or my goons for the homicide bang

Call up my goons to pull a homi 
Wave of bullets at your home that a tsunami 
Or set you up by a chick who be hottie

Lady Bang Bang 

I’m here listening, every word I’m by your side
I’m alone you held on to me
Every night you were alive

Lay it on me straight
Lady

She's a bloody killer queen
Her body's like murder, bang bang bang bang
Weaponizing every gene
Her body's like murder, murder

Killer queen carrying

Who Wanna

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

straight through the glass house picnic wagon
You could see it by my bitch face, she thick with ass
Get slick-slick, I click-click, blast on your bitch ass

straight through the glass house picnic wagon
You could see it by my bitch face, she thick with ass
Get slick-slick, I click-click, blast on your bitch ass

a motherfuckin flow
Chitty chitty bang bang, I chitty bang bang
Motherfuckin niggas can't hang
Well oh no, look at the cloud
It's gonna rain but I don't give

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,

Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

The Showdown: The Sugarhill Gang vs. Grandmaster Flash

1999

I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,

and don't leave names
They don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by

Pose ton gun

Suprême NTM

Supreme NTM

1998

Boom boom bang bad boy pose ton gun
Boom boom bang avant qu'il y ait maldonne
Boom boom bang bad boy pose ton gun
Boom boom bang bad boy

Fixe,

Okay (okay, pow, pow, pow)
Bang, bang, bang, jenom banger za bangerem
Boom, boom, boom, jenom bomba za bombou

Bang, bang, bang, jenom banger za

Breathe oh breathe now smother me
So clever me, I'm onto you
My oh my, now testify
I'm guilty by my clouds on you

Where you been?
How far'd

central and no mission bitch
Skip, skip
Real niggas do their thug man
Chop, just doin' my thang, kitty bang-bang, bang-bang
(Skip, skip digging my no trip

skelm kom en klim dalk deur jou ruit

Ek is nie bang nie ek is nie bang nie
Want Jesus is by my
Ek is nie bang nie ek is nie bang nie
Hy sal altyd by my

Ayy, Young Malcolm

Woo
On gang (ayy, ayy)
On gang (ayy, ayy, bang)
On gang (woo, woo)
Had them BDs on (woo, woo, bang)

Ayy, I just pulled

Bang, bang, bang, what you gonna do?
Time to fly a jet, nu libo sest' v tyur'mu [or go to jail]
Moya tachka Mers, detka zapolzay v moy Benz [My car

Bang, bang, bang, what you gonna do?
Time to fly a jet, nu libo sest' v tyur'mu [or go to jail]
Moya tachka Mers, detka zapolzay v moy Benz [My car

screaming for his Voodoo God like""Ah boodooboodoo"" 

Orangutan Bang
Orangutan Bang
Orangutan Bang
Orangutan Bang
Bang
Orangutan Bang
Orangutan Bang

dead
Did it again
I shot him dead, woo
Bang bang, bang bang

Number three was a guy named Fred
By now I’m sure you’ll guess how this one ends

I shot him

Shawty fla e kre ride ride by my side
Shawty fla e kre ride ride till we die
Shawty gon bang bang bang
Everyone like that
Bang bang bang
Everyone like that

dnem
A nahoru dolu, tam a sem
A dělám ty tracky bang bang bang

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