Bang This lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh no, here I go again, it's Blaq Po' again
n*ggas hoping and praying that I just throw it in
But I can't stop, I won't stop, I'm too thorough
Plus, none of ya n*ggas can give me any trouble
Yo thun, you outdid yourself, these n*ggas kid themselves
It's over for ya n*ggas, when this sh*t hits the shelf
You want hardcore? Here it is
24 7 year round like motherf*cking Bill & Fizz
280, 6 1 , black as f*ck
And I still ain't fighting fair, n*gga keep the back 'em up
The game is out of order, n*ggas don't got no direction
Don't worry all I got this, bang me in every project
Got it locked down, north, south, east or west
On some real n*gga sh*t, ya n*ggas know, Preem's the best
Don't even try to fight it, or start a f*cking riot
I take the microphone and deep fry it, keep quiet
And as for drama n*gga, don't even go there
Attack you with no fear, look at my eyes, I don't care
Everybody building up for a gang fight
Black jacks, big gats, motherf*cking chain's nice
I know you're saying damn this bast*rd can flow
Ya motherf*ckers must be orphans, the last ones to know

[Hook]
Bang this, motherf*cker bang this
Take a slim wrist, I make you famous
Bang this, motherf*cker bang this
If you're posted in the strip, if you're coasting in the whip
Bang this, motherf*cker it's the sh*t
When you're high as a kite, and drunk with your clique
Bang this, bang this
Bang this motherf*cker bang this

[Verse 2]
I turn on my radio, I cover my ears, I can't have it
Where the f*ck is Red Alert? Where the f*ck is Mr. Magic
sh*t, I guess I got to get with the times
My mindstate is '88 but my style is '09
I'm sick with the rhymes like n*ggas sniffing some lines
Motherf*ckers can't rap, got to stick with the crimes
Bang this, got nothing to hide, I'm shameless
A wild f*cking animal, you can't tame this
OE guzzler, gats with the muffler
Stay on the grind, I'm a lifetime hustler
And Im'ma back up every f*cking word
Leave you on the curb all f*cked up, you heard
Bang this, motherf*ck them bird n*ggas
On the real, you know how bad I hurt n*ggas
Blaq Poet, yeah I'm popping mad sh*t
It's in my blood, I'm on some really bad sh*t
It's nothing funny, I got dum dums for dummies
I'm a OG, but I'm getting that new money
This is a dead end, one way
Let's gun talk, gun play, everybody got to go one day
All that bullsh*t rose to the top
I'm like that cookie at the bottom of the pot
n*gga bang this