?t hide it It runs out And I can?t fight it It?s alright I meant nothing bad I?m just excited Please don?t cry I try to fight it It?s alright And I
Vertaling: Bang Gang. It's Alright.
can?t hide it It runs out And I can?t fight it It?s alright I meant nothing bad I?m just excited Please don?t cry I try to fight it It?s alright And
little mo' Check on my momma, my kids and my little hoe Don't even sweat it, better yet forget it Cause I know fo' sho' somebody gon' get it [Chorus
pump it up (Just blaze) Pump p-pump pump it up We gon' do it like (Uuh, uuh, uuh) Look, pump it up if you came to get it krunk With a dame and shit that's
that I dress Unlike you I couldn't afford to shop at Macy's or Penny's So it's off to the swap meet for a fresh pair of Dickey's So what you're tellin
my own two, never taking orders from ya'll What I spit, get the corners involved, it's wreck on the yard It's House Gang, son it's more than hard The
of all, it's ya boy Mac All-black GT Bently with the skulled cracked, fall back You know a nigga can't call it, I might spoil it if I tell 'em Stick up
my own two, never taking orders from ya'll What I spit, get the corners involved, it's wreck on the yard It's House Gang, son, it's more than hard The
's cruise, no need to gang-bang So get ready, dressed to impress Because you gotta make this night your very best Not just another night on the town It's
s the name of the jam And it's to all those locos that like to gang bang Because I do it when I have to when it's every fuckin' week And always kickin
'll be alright We'll be alright It ain't no thang Shit ain't no thang (Shit ain't no thang) We'll be alright We'll be alright It ain't no thang Shit
keep your hood tight everything's gonna be alright if you're down then you can ride with me It's thicker than water baby me and you It's thicker than
you keep your hood tight, everything's gonna be alright If you're down then you can ride with me It's thicker than water, baby, me and you It's thicker
are make your trunk rattle Ever since the solar system, boys clubbing house parties Rap contests at Booker T'S, man it was everybody Snatching it taking it
I to know there was a party goin' on? How was I to know there was a party goin' on? Yeah yeah Bing bang I saw the whole gang Dancin' on my living-room
, diggy See it's up my back, it's around my neck Woo, hah, got them all in check See it's up my back, it's around my neck Woo, hah, got them all in check
s suspect Who's ante's up next? Duck I'm buckin' with bonsai column big pimpin' With less money and women, money that's slippin' Now it's Golden Eye with
