Yeah, help for the helpless Big money, big cars, big weed Y'all know what time it is But you better stack that money for bail I'm on bail, got that weight
hell with the rest y'all If heaven ain't got a ghetto I guess I'm goin' to hell With the rush y'all, with a L and my vest on Heaven knows if I'm meant
, let it fly, like everybody push me Stop frontin' like you bang head nigga Till you bang head, whether real bang head nigga T.I. we fly, we ride, we bang
it go up in smoke We got a good thing going and it feels so right She's a firecracker, she's the light of my life She goes off with a great big bang
nigga? Damn you still look fly You in heaven and you still gettin' high, pass the lye Shit yo Eazy, what up dog? I know we never met Used to bang niggaz
shit failed we need change got me wonderin while labels keep lookin at me strange. Cause i aint from a big ass gang wit street fame. Cause i aint got a big
Ah, love is love honey, yeah Digi, Digi, bong, bong, bangin? you long Whop, pop, who pop, then bang bang boom Shabobalee, shabizzy Good night, here's
'm buckin 'em down as they fall, I laugh And I'm stealin' babies fresh out the twat so the gangsta's pass Just call me the big black wolf Snappin' motherfuckers
precaution, stalkin these streets, flossin and ballin Keep your hand on yo' heat, cause we playin for keeps Real niggaz do real thangs in this gang-bang
tee) Yup (In my white tee) Yup (In my white tee) Yup (In my white tee) Yup (In my white tee) [Chorus: repeat 2X] I slang in my white tee I bang in my
white tee) Yup (In my white tee) Yup (In my white tee) Yup (In my white tee) Yup (In my white tee) [Chorus 2x - parlae] I slang in my white tee I bang
the black, to the white, the red and the brown The purple and yellow But first I gotta bang, bang the boogie to the boogie Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang
all up in ya van Skelly-man crook, character star In donna boines book Mgm, heaven and hell, sat with the cook With the big spice bone, red hair's is
' when I got the drop strolling Got now n' later paint, Peter Pan guts 15's banging I can beat a man up Big grill in the lady, gat in the waist See the
death in the studio, another scandel for me i got ??. Raised my 64 11 on the roll, bang, Los Angeles slang, like a double barrel, E ?? in da game. Big
Bang, bang, shooting like a firing squad Big guns, she blew me away And I went down, down, down in flames Big guns, big guns Look at me big guns, yeah Big
gunfight, squeeze 'til I bleed So if you coming better come right {Drunk tank} Living so foul I'll even jump Christ Hendrix is between heaven and hell
Memphis with a big diamond ring A country girl's prayer and a city girls dream, hail the King But it's alright now, keep on singin' loud It's alright now, heaven