Lyrics:
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Bombs over Baghdad (uh, yeah)
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (y'all heard me, yeah)
Don't even bang unless
Sweet sensation
All over the nation
Let's take it step by step
Less I won't accept
Sweety bang bang girl
Sqeezsha
That fine girl
That kind girl
handed in the booth, I devour
Any rapper thinking that he sweet turned sour
Any girl who acted sour turned sweet
Just to meet the young G, yes please
They
story ah too because big another chapter be Long
Yuh girlfriends do want us we Beng up di Law
Law Beng, Law Beng
Beng
She wanna bang with the benger
Beng
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
Big Daddy Kane told me No Half Steppin'
You half step it's a wrap
You getting wrapped up like an Aztec mummy
Yo you know why this dude
Cass' act real
bittersweet
Yeah, money talks, broke niggas talk louder (yeah)
That's why they face so sour (yeah)
Ain't shit sweet, ask Suga Free (ayy, Suga Free)
Still
Partyin' with the ladies I pull in Mercedes you know we gonna
BANG BIG SOUND
We kickin' it loud at 3 o'clock on the spot
Pouring liquor around we doin'
Sour diesel all you smell
By my eyes it ain't hard to tell
I stay high, I stay high
I stay high, I stay high
Roll up
Swisher sweets to da games
Sour
was sweet or some
He thought this shit was sweet it's sour
Boy you a bitch you a coward
So much drip should've brought me a mother fucking towel
Walk
Say some check one-twos, and some yes yes y'alls
I'm the man of the hour, too sweet to be sour
(So what you sayin E?) I got "Soul power!"
So dig it,
them badges, you get dealt with the maggots
Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, uh, Figg
bang bang
And I'll be everywhere on the map but
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep that west
I rep
you look so fly even though you're white
Right?
I said
Use your gaijin power
You are sweet but they are sour
Working hour after hour each day
They
scrilla on my
My team, we shine like high beams,
the dream like Akeem that's why I'm the prince
like Naseem, nah mean. Ready da man aak,
its big Willie
up out the bag though
Sweet n Sour I aint talkin bout the candy
Had to boss up on them niggas
Cause they been acting fancy
YEAH
I been coolin
I'm sweet so he sour he the patch kids I devour
Look I stay solid like a statue and you fold quick you coward
Yea I'm too clean with these records
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
I grow in it?
Throw a booth in the place, imagine how I'd flow in it
Outer space bars, Ozs to the face, y'all
Bowl by the hottub in case, y'all
Plush
years old brought it to the school
Cause I was quick to flip, quick to sell that shit
You ain't from the hood, y'all don't know bout this
[Hook 1]
tight
Hittin blunt rolled tight, y'all swing 'em left to right
If ya feelin it
Don't even talk about this verse, just say I'm killin it
Whatchou think
you selfish brat
I can't believe you had me strung out over you like that
One minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour
I taste the envious
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,
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,
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