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lirik lagu bang bang boogie - ghost town

[intro]
aw, man
we got a story to tell
this ain’t no fly~by nature
baby, it’s gon’ be a hot summer
turn it up, turn it up

[chorus: lord tariq]
first pete got knocked than x get knocked
standin’ on the corner, lookin’ up and down the block
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?
then g got knocked and remy got locked
standin’ on the corner, lookin’ up and down the block
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?

[verse 1: lord tariq]
not one of your average cats, i
go through the city, full strapped, i am back
i, n~ggas ask why, that’s i, that’s why
i can’t afford to let a thing f~cking pass by
talkin’ music, the beats get chastised
lt, say h~llo to the bad guy
black mag and my pants sag, black jag
act bad, find your black ass in a black bag
and it won’t stop, it can’t stop, don’t stop
immortal words in the honor of mr. roelock
i prefer over a world where there is no cops
it’s time to start sending .50s for the most shots
[chorus: lord tariq]
first pac get shot then b.i.g. got popped
standin’ on the corner, lookin’ up and down the block
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?
jam jay got shot, big l got popped
standin’ on the corner, lookin’ up and down the block
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?

[verse 2: mysonne]
man, they either dead or sitting in a prison cell
doing triple life just ’cause they didn’t tell
so i carry on tradition and wish ’em well
than pray to god that he send every snitch to h~ll
i got a kite from x last week, so deep, i had to wipe my cheek
he said it’s like i speak for the g’s, for the peeps, for the cheese
for the stand~up n~ggas, not the weak on they knees
and i grieve, ’cause that’s ’cause i believe
a man’s judge biased, actions in his deeds
it ain’t about the cheese, it’s the memory he leaves
it’s the honor, the respect, that’s the legacy he leads

[verse 3: hocus 45th]
yeah, mys’, the borough ain’t been the same since they captured pete
exit beamin’ out of him, same feds after me
these dudes left on the streets, they ain’t have for me
so when i go, ain’t no gs coming after me
rest in peace, will, that was my man, y’all
fifteen years old, they shot him in his head, dawg
j~dawg got k!lled in ‘jects, y’all
hate to see real n~ggas blow so they k!lled kevlar
ain’t no loyalty left, that sh~t is old now
you gotta grind, you gotta get it on your own now
bang bang boogie, gs up, hoes down
get ready for the showdown, welcome to the ghost town
[chorus: lord tariq]
mister cole got locked, shyne got knocked
standin’ on the corner, lookin’ up and down the block
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?
then prodigy got knocked and drop got locked
standin’ on the corner, lookin’ up and down the block
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?

[verse 4: cuban link]
yeah, now take a look in my eyes
so y’all could visualize the streets, how i see them
and part of my heart mine and soul as i breathe ’em
i done did my dirt, risked my life and my freedom
i accept that, sometimes you gotta step back to lead ’em
they teachin’ to protect and serve, well, how can we believe ’em?
when moms and pops are grievin’ when we’re the ones bleedin’
sh~t, we even pay the freedom, i see them in his troublin’
we trustin’ ’em blind, that’s why the crime rate is doublin’
incorrect punishments, given by the government
and then they wonderin’ why we got no love for them
and it’s because of them, i handed my hood
’cause when it’s time, i’m going out with a bang~bang boom

[verse 5: s~one]
yeah, my real n~ggas conversatin’ with the devil, they get h~ll
while i’m spittin’ fire, they on fire but different levels
flesh burnin’, ’cause they had n~ggas chests burnin’
eventually, they met the same fate, we all get our turn in
this thug life, live by the sword, die by samurai
hammers rise, silent k!llers, camouflage on amateurs
what’s god with me when i caught my little hammer charge
and when mys’ ran in y’all than cuban got scarred on it with
hoc’ got knocked for that attempt~tempt murder
god was with lord ’cause the feds wanted all ’em
we god’s children, projects, large buildings
turn words into millions, that’s why y’all feel ’em
[chorus: lord tariq]
first pun’s heart stopped and bell got popped
they hit humma’s dude with forty~one shots
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?
then hen dog dropped, the screw got shot
the million~dollar question is when it’s gon’ stop
where they go? where the real n~ggas go?

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