Bang - The Game

K: You got them funny ass colors on, take it off

G: If you in the club with ice on we takin’off

D: I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off

K: What?

D: Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on Gettin’my bang on, red strings on Luis Vuitton kicks, Luis Vuitton frames on Luis Vuitton belt holdin’the fo'-five

You know who I am bitch, I’m Mr. Westside

This West West or nothin'- get your pistols, get your flag

Gangstas we love to sag, we cock it back and blast

Like booyaka-booyaka, we lay the party down

G-G-Game, Dogg Pound

Everybody get down

Look nigga… I nurture and breed

I ain’t never gave a fuck about a bitches needs

And bitch niggaz try to invade our town

I’ma lay 'em down, spray the 'K and get out

Say goodbye to the '6−4, hello to the '6-trey

He ain’t never seen hydraulics, look at his bitch face

Up, down — now watch my shit scrape

Daz call Snoop, I’ma Crip Walk to get Dre

and Blood Bounce back, heat on the track

Dribble rock like Wade and bounce like Shaq

Throw a O in the pot and watch it bounce right back

Like that (like that?) like that

K: You got them funny ass colors on, take it off

G: If you in the club with ice on we takin’off

D: I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off

K: What?

D: Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on We street connected, respected, I gets pathetic

When I did it I must admit it, so nigga go and rep it Lil’homies around her constantly on smash mode

Lil’niggaz with pistols that blowin’out your asshole

Bang how we give it, the culture that we live in Fresh out the hospital or fresh out the prison

Real niggaz for life, the roots of the G tree

We not S-T-A-R's, we don’t put stars in our shoes

Bitch we put the whole car on the shoes

You don’t wanna see my car on the news

I’ll «Set It Off"like Queen Latifah, red beam on the nina

Bang out, chippin’in traffic, dippin’the classic

Dippin’to classics, whoopin’that ass

It’s hood niggaz ready to get it, your bitch can get it Cause I know she’ll suck a dick in less than a minute

Cuz, I’ma have to show him where the house at Two milli macks, semi-automatic situational attack

In the back with a sack, Cadillac all black

Like this and like that

Bang, broken like glass and plastic

Bang out on him with the mask and plastic

We got access to massive plastiques

Purchased last week, D.P.G.C.

Bang

K: You got them funny ass colors on, take it off

G: If you in the club with ice on we takin’off

D: I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off

K: What?

D: Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on

(Kurupt)

Here come them outta town niggaz, what up Blood?

(What up cuz? They don’t even know what 2Pac first album was)

Should I tell 'em Blood?

(Nah, fuck 'em loc)

Me and Kurupt three-wheelin'on the hundred spokes

(Dash, brake, bounce and scrape)

Run up on the '6−4, see the AK’s

(Bang) like Eazy, (Bang) like Dre

(Bang) like Snoop, (Bang) in L.A.

(Bang) like Crips and Bloods

From now on, wear a Bathing Ape hoodie get stripped in the club

Like a bitch in the club, watch him strip in the club

You like ice creams?

Get a banana split in the club

No jewelry, you can’t wear shit in the club

And that go for every nigga and bitch in the club

So you better take it off 'fore you get in the club

Game and Dogg Pound along side sittin’on dubs

Remember that

K: You got them funny ass colors on, take it off

G: If you in the club with ice on we takin’off

D: I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off

K: What?

D: Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on