CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : I’ll Bang
This is steel frontin' (Steel frontin')
We'll bang, bang anywhere with nuttin'
My n***as 'cause this is dun suttin'
I'ma let the gats burn (Gats burn)
'Cause I know these little faggots wanna run up on a n***a while my backs turned (Turned)
Hmm, I'ma make this sh*t my task
Know when you see me rolling I'm holding heaters in the car
Blud I'm paranoid to rass (Rass)
Asked my little brother if I never used to keep a little suttin' under the bath (Shh)
And you don't wanna beef with Giggsy
Tough talk, but they haven't got the balls to meet me
I'll clap discreetly
You're f**king with a beast
I bang (Bang)
That's the reason why I'm heavy in the streets (Where I'm from)
Huh, I'm from the belly of the beast
Where everyday's a struggle and we barely get to eat
I try rarely get in beef (Why?)
'Cause I don't give a f**k
Whether daytime or nighttime, I'm tearing up the streets
I know [?] boys are about
You're the type to get in beef and just talk your way out
I'm on some different kind of sh*t
No talk, just lay out (No talk)
You're a b*t*h, you need to go put a cork in your mouth (b*t*h)
You got bare guns (Bare guns)
And never in your life [?] with them converted air guns
Me and Spen share some (Share some)
And f**king little firecrack and matics
My n***a, we burst air drums
You looked scared son
But you better wipe your tears from your eyes
Get direct where you came from
And this rap sh*t needs me n***a
So if I die in the game, put me down as one of the great ones
f**k your crew and them, my hot 16s will ruin them
And this is Rap Factory, produced by Unit 10
Your n***as got a problem, I'll just end up f**king doing them
You wanna do Giggsy? Well f**k talk, do it then
We'll bang, bang anywhere with nuttin'
My n***as 'cause this is dun suttin'
I'ma let the gats burn (Gats burn)
'Cause I know these little faggots wanna run up on a n***a while my backs turned (Turned)
Hmm, I'ma make this sh*t my task
Know when you see me rolling I'm holding heaters in the car
Blud I'm paranoid to rass (Rass)
Asked my little brother if I never used to keep a little suttin' under the bath (Shh)
And you don't wanna beef with Giggsy
Tough talk, but they haven't got the balls to meet me
I'll clap discreetly
You're f**king with a beast
I bang (Bang)
That's the reason why I'm heavy in the streets (Where I'm from)
Huh, I'm from the belly of the beast
Where everyday's a struggle and we barely get to eat
I try rarely get in beef (Why?)
'Cause I don't give a f**k
Whether daytime or nighttime, I'm tearing up the streets
I know [?] boys are about
You're the type to get in beef and just talk your way out
I'm on some different kind of sh*t
No talk, just lay out (No talk)
You're a b*t*h, you need to go put a cork in your mouth (b*t*h)
You got bare guns (Bare guns)
And never in your life [?] with them converted air guns
Me and Spen share some (Share some)
And f**king little firecrack and matics
My n***a, we burst air drums
You looked scared son
But you better wipe your tears from your eyes
Get direct where you came from
And this rap sh*t needs me n***a
So if I die in the game, put me down as one of the great ones
f**k your crew and them, my hot 16s will ruin them
And this is Rap Factory, produced by Unit 10
Your n***as got a problem, I'll just end up f**king doing them
You wanna do Giggsy? Well f**k talk, do it then
