Bang On 'em Lyrics - Prodigy

Here we go, you know what it is, click-clack 

Bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang 

Ayo, my hood broke my heart into pieces 

Dunn the streets took my dreams and shattered them 

And turn me into a preacher 

Minds to money got me not givin' a fuck 

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All I care about is muzik and who I gotta cut 

With the Mac, uzi, .47, pick a weapon 

Six million ways to die, my .25 endin' 

When I pop him in the gut, I drop him where they stunt 

I try keepin' it peace but that shit's for chumps 

Projects fucked me up, made me strong as ox 

Made the nigga cold blooded, ain't no friends on the block 

This the comrades and coldies, the crooked ass police 

Playin' cracks in the pocket send you up in creek 

Look don't ask me why Queensbridge can't stick together 

If you don't know the answer then you don't know the ghetto 

Everybody don't get along and that's what it is 

We either shootin' when we shoot them niggaz or we gon' get hit 

Bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

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I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang 

Ayo, my own niggaz turned on me, B.I.G wasn't lyin' 

When he said, the ones who smoke blunts with you be conversant 

They was plottin' on my demise, they wanted my seed 

At the head of the table but I'm permanently chief 

I don't care how many bodies you got on your gun 

You either submit or go and start your own gang son 

Everybody wants to be boss, it ain't enough soldiers 

Everybody wants to call shots, it ain't enough shooter 

And it really hurts my soul that we can't click 

But whatever it'll never be the same again 

And when I see you niggaz, you already know what it is 

And if you don't, you gon' find out the hard way kid 

Tried to make it work, but now I'm on some other shit 

I'm greedy with that limelight now you ain't gettin' none of it 

Bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang on 'em, pop them thangs on 'em 

Drop a nigga frontin', get 'em if I want 'em 

I'ma bang