Bangin on Wax
Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 1:26 pm
Remnants of the reign left niggas remained shook
Too many gangs gotcha open and now ya dame's hooked
Refrain from wasting niggas when waving pistols
Warring with weapons, wet em', remain a victim
Set it, Smith N Wesson's no sunny skies in my section
Any nigga in it for money dies a bloody death, and
Now ya hunnies crying thru it, hung up on the homicide unit
Bullets blockin' bitches, tryin to stop the snitchin
Love is lost cuz lots of niggas locked in prison
Narcs knocking neighborhoods naughty natures
Southside set strippin step back as the shotti waste ya
Laced in the finest fashions, life, I live a fast one
Fascinated by firing flaming bullets out a black gun
Tap in to the thoughts of a terrorist, tactics
In hopes of getting out the ghetto U trapped in
Too many gangs gotcha open and now ya dame's hooked
Refrain from wasting niggas when waving pistols
Warring with weapons, wet em', remain a victim
Set it, Smith N Wesson's no sunny skies in my section
Any nigga in it for money dies a bloody death, and
Now ya hunnies crying thru it, hung up on the homicide unit
Bullets blockin' bitches, tryin to stop the snitchin
Love is lost cuz lots of niggas locked in prison
Narcs knocking neighborhoods naughty natures
Southside set strippin step back as the shotti waste ya
Laced in the finest fashions, life, I live a fast one
Fascinated by firing flaming bullets out a black gun
Tap in to the thoughts of a terrorist, tactics
In hopes of getting out the ghetto U trapped in