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Brand Nubian Everything Is Everything Gang Bang Well, there's mad gangs, but only one got control Wherever they roam, from north pole to south pole Ice cold with a vice hold on all crime They gettin paid even if they shit is small time All your dimes'll get took, yo watch them sling (?) them things Cause they nothin but a gang of crooks Things look like they'll be here for a while Momi and daddy better fear for they chile Cause they style is not just makin a fast chickens (?) They also into murder and ass kickin Distortion and kidnappin, the kid is black Handsome ransome they just get you your kid back But either way they gonna make a loot If they keep the kid he's gonna do a bit as a prostitute Owin freak (?) for some t. a. n. g. (?) From six to sixty-six they count us catchin thick (?) Shit sticks in your mind Make a nigger wanna go out and fight crime I write rhymes as an answer to they gang size If they wanna jack your car you can sang mines Gang bang gang bang Police ain't nothing but a gang #4 Date rapes, got the shakes since the first of the month So you gotta play, the cheque cash close (?) You know you gotta make up that loss So when the cut was butt (?) and the work was dirt A whole baggage fucked up ?), you know you're de man. You gotta head him off, if you still want the block So he can look the other way, if he catch you with the glock. All de cook up, he might give you the hook up (?). So you don't get moves downtown in the tombs New gang member, he's a rookie and his wid extortion (?) He got a wife and his daughter wanna a pony His man's a columbian And they both got they hands in the soup And you gotta hit off your group Niggers to be outside til like four in the mornin Niggers with the toast so when the gang get too close Naw a gang don't play by the rules and they up they demands Gotta grease mo hands, gotta get mo work Gotta get more weight, gotta stay up late And travel out of state, hey fuck the gang fucks nothin Niggers are bluffin, as they snatch you for the kidnap they don+t even Show Got fucked in the ass, so now who's the hoe Gang 88 (?), mo kinds of dicks, don't give a fuck about the brothers, As long as they get they cash, news flash These kids is the worst, if you see 'em Then you better hit em first, Don't shoot til you see the whites of they eyes Hands and thighs, they might front and sell ya been pies (?) Black man, don't trust those lies Cause the gangs is a bunch of dicks Gang bang gang bang Police ain't nothing but a gang #4 This song is dedicated to all the original gangsters out there You know what i+m sayin nrpd, nypd, lapd, state troopers And all the pds in queens, fbi, cia, dea, tnt, atn, ins, fema, interpol, National guard, Coast guard, army, navy, airforce, marines, secret service, and all the Rest of the Motherfuckin hogs out there rollin in the mud |
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