bang!!! (grind time anthem)
Singer: killer mike
yeah
motherfucker i'm back from the dead
driving like a bat out of hell in a red
caprice classic
i spit acid
i don't rap ringtones
i flow classics
i am dirty south hip-hop
what's happening?
true shit talking
you ain't into battling
you know i let the gun go like a gatling
favorite fucking rappers i am embarrassing
god in the building
nigga
ain't no comparison
i don't need swagger
i'm just arrogant
martin luther king drive made me this way
and i've been real g before atlanta went gay
i'm down by law
what more can i say?
got a new ak
a new chevorlet
now which fuck boy on the block wanna play?
i'm the best fucking rapper you will find in the a
grind time rap gang
they're those guys
the truth and the whole truth
they don't lie
they just do
do
they don't try
and if anybody had a problem
they gonna ride
like bang
bang
bang
bang
bang bang
bang
bang
bang
bang
bang bang
sidekicks hate
they don't wanna see me conquer
fired my boss
i don't need no sponsor
truck jewelry got me looking tough like tonka
robber try to touch
lose his arm like in rwanda
in the concrete jungle
you prey or a hunter
when you kill a nigga
they say his soul haunts ya
i'd rather sleep with a ghost than sleep with the fish
be judged by twelve
than carried by six
rapper
walk like a man
and ride a nigga dick
forty-five got the king size jeans on sag
don't make me put another skull & cross on the flag
grind time rap gang rep that flag
bang bang bang
the mack on your ass
charging with the hemi going vroom vroom fast
head full of smoke every packet got cash
no love for the haters you can kiss my ass
grind time rap gang
they're those guys
the truth and the whole truth
they don't lie
they just do
do
they don't try
and if anybody had a problem
they gonna ride
like bang
bang
bang
bang
bang bang
bang
bang
bang
bang
bang bang
leader of the grind time get money rap gang
dope-ass flows
lyrically
i'm cocaine
dope dick for the bitches
dope lyrics for the dope mang
king kong is the beast man
no cage
no chain
top of the world
white girl in my left hand
some monkey-ass niggas better hear me
clearly
any mother fucker ain't rappin' payin' dearly
i'm talking weekly
monthly
yearly
until you punk motherfuckers learn to fear me
i'm on some g shit; i've got a g card
i hit a nigga head
leave his ass a retard
i have his momma saying no