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Текст песни «Bang Bang» от Kam

Представляем точный текст композиции "Bang Bang" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Kam . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bang Bang» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Kam передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Kam - "Bang Bang"

Lyrics to Bang Bang : (feat. Mystic) [Kam] Check I represent the left, with a death toll high But I ride with the side called the F.O.I. Where do or die is the code, banged out is the mode Now everyone throw up your guns and unload Im bound to have your whole town sewed, niggaz drinkin and gettin blowed to the sound layin tracks down like the underground railroad Cant no jail hold me, or no crackers control me I shed tears for dead homies (and what) and fears Allah only So haters dont want me to hit, tryin to pitch ball four Makin peace with the beast but with me, bitch its all war Im hardcore, hardline, hard edge on hard times Here rap the records determined to get our shine Turnin water to wine, healin the deaf dumb and blind With a stone backbone, I join your own to your own kind So pass the clip as I mash the whip, with the master grip Just waitin for your ass to slip and I bang bang [Chorus: Mystic] Bang bang.. bang, bang, bang Bang bang bi-dang, bang bang Bang, bang, bang Bang bang bi-dang, bang bang Bang, bang, bang Bang bang bi-dang, bang bang Bang, bang, bang Bang bang bi-dang, bang.. [Kam] Chitty chitty bang bang, a gritty city gang thang We maintain, rap jack and slang caine and brang pain, think you can hang you best be sure Cause the West is where Im from so come test me now [Mystic] Way-oyyyyyy, way-oy-oy-oy-oy Way-oyyyyyy, way-oy-oy-oy-oy [Kam] Ring the alarm, code red, Arm Leg Leg Arm Head Soldiers on the move, show and prove, go out and get the dead and spit the lead, lets quit this black and brown bloodshed And get this bread, lay these crackers down in a mudbed Like Spud Webb I go to war with the giants Cause they just pawns in the game but Im a lord of the science I gets nuff respect, while other niggaz is suspect Ass-kickin cash get them pretty boys slash ruffnecks [Chorus] [Kam] So cocks the hammer back and rack the pump Since the police hate me unlock the safety just in case we have to dump Im ready for shit to jump, my niggaz carryin mags Like "Fuck these United Snakes and they American fags" Uncle Toms askin Uncle Sam, "Why cant we bond'" But nigga Kam dont give a damn about no Yankee mon Stars and stripes I earn em, blow a whole through they sternum See my arrangement with the Lord is I return em, he burn em But I dont claim to be no saint, solely because I aint holy But you just got be-lieeeve, foley Everybody on the block knows, just how it go I got flows, rock shows, clock dough and knock hoes down like a pimp on the track, just mackin Out for my dollars pop your collars holla back - whats crackin' Shit its your world Im just a squirrel tryin to find a nut Catch me at the club, in the cut, watchin the girls, wind it up [Chorus] [ Bang Bang Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Kam. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Bang Bang» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Bang Bang» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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