Information
Album Name
2001
Artist
Dr. Dre
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
1999.01.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

Bang Bang (Feat. Knoc-Turn'al & Hittman) - Dr. Dre
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG
Everyday it's the same thang
L A ain't changed
Niggaz still playa hatin
but Dre ain't changed
I'm just a lot smarter now
cause these niggaz is bangin
ten times harder now
Niggaz ringin they ass up
in the wrong part of town
Better turn they car around
Rollin the window down
Hey can we talk it out
NAH GET THE FUCK OUT
Johnny got a shotgun
and he ain't even strong
enough to cock one
Fuck tryin to job hunt
Niggaz got AK's
niggaz is way crazier
than Dre was back
in his N W A days
Niggaz spray strays
and shool without lookin
Niggaz walk by and blast
without leavin a footprint
I think the attitudes
re twice as worst
It takes half the time
to get your life reversed
Always tryin to play
Rambo with they ammo
Make a nigga wanna stay
in family mode
BANG BANG BANG BANG
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG
Late nights is full of led that
whistles as it goes by
Murder arrives anytime
Bullet's take flight
when the fo' five ignites
Some hearts skip a beat
some get blew out
and every light
put you in the site of
youngsters with automatics
Bustin on shit to lay everything
down even tourists
and non affiliates
These days gun play is
official with green lights on
every block
Know the sign tells you
too it's not best to stop
On every corner
Cali niggaz are dumpin
You'll be shakin your soul loose
box at the coroner's
Makin death not so foreign to ya
Niggaz got Rugers and M 14's
with enough
ammo to leave an
armored truck swiss cheese
I've learned to stay away
from house parties
I've seen too many go and
end up absent without
leavin Ain't no
warm welcomings
my eyes have witnessed
the bend in on
Nights that don't sleep
and fireworks until dawn
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG
Now tell
what the fuck is this man
Niggaz doin brothers in
worse than the Klan
Can't even stand
in front of your buildin and chill
without yieldin
twelve year old children that kill
blood spillin
thugs be illin
unnecessary slugs
fillin the sky
usually drillin the
one that wasn't willin to die
yes sir in the Killing Field
I got my life preserver
And I'll do my time for murder
these niggaz got the nerve to
question me
bout the colors that I got on
Now see that red dot on
your knot
Bout to get your whole
crew shot on
A Soldier of Fortune
I'm the wrong nigga to plot on
Took him out on the spot
before he even got on
my hitlist
peep this
I cock back you bow down
Bust round bloody the ground
retaliation sounds like this
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
Everywhere I go
all I ever seem to hear is
BANG BANG BANG BANG
No matter where I go
all I ever seem to see is
BANG BANG BANG BANG

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