21 lyrics for "Bang! Bang! Bang! Boy!"
To the ground where you left my heart to bleed Your goin' down down down boy Five, four, three, two, one Bang! Bang! Bang! Boy! Your goin' down, down, down, boy Bang! she shot you. Karma tastes so sweet Karma tastes so bang bang bang boy Bang! she shot
PlayIt don't matter if you're black or white But, if you're thinkin' about my baby Yea, yea, yea now I took my baby on a Saturday bang Boy is that girl with you Yes we're one and the same Now I believe in miracles And a miracle has happened tonight
PlayIf you in a club nigga then shit bang If you on the streets nigga then shit bang If you on the block nigga then shit bang And if it's what ya need boy, do ya thang If ya in a Range Rov then shit bang If you in that 600 then shit bang If you on that Steel
PlayBang it up boy goin' bang it up Bang it up boy goin' bang it up (bang it up) When you know you want it Say get up on it C.I.A.R.A. (I.A.R.) I feel it, it's in me tonight I see this tonight, I'm pulling up
PlayBang bang bang Now there ain't no place to run to What you go and do You go and give the boy a gun Ain't no place to run We'll shoot him down Ain't no place to run When he hold it in his hand He feel mighty he feel strong
PlayShout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys we rowdy Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts to all my lost boys (when you're ready) Shout to all my lost boys, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouts (when you're ready) (Shout to all my
PlayBébé fait du sale, allô allô allô Million d'dollars, bébé tu vaux ça J'suis gang, hors game Boy ne joue pas, bang bang bang Blah blah blah d'la pookie Ah, depuis longtemps, j'ai vu dans ça depuis longtemps J'ai vu dans ça depuis longtemps, ah, ah, j'ai
PlayRound are way the birds are singing Round are way the sun shines bright The paper boy is working before he goes Lying to the teacher he knows he knows He didn't and he should've Brought his lines in yesterday Ernie bangs the sound and the day begins The
PlayAin't a damn thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt Until somebody get hurt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Boy you better catch me first So you finally get hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
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