Tracks
Bang Shoot Shoot
Artist(s): St. John
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45% / Richard Trapp (BMI) 10%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Alchemetic Music (BMI) 10%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Alley, Barrio, City, Dark, Drive By, Drugs, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Guns, Laid Back, Mean, Ominous, Prison, Scary, Street, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Strings, Synthesizer
BPM:
80
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bang Shoot Shoot
BANG SHOOT SHOOT
Bang shoot shoot
Insomniac smoking crack
Bang shoot shoot
Cold hard fact, can't look back
Bang shoot shoot
Drive by twice, deny 'em life
Bang, shoot shoot, bang
Bang whistle whistle pistol make a missile
Seem obsolete I'm hard on the street
Hot as heat to compete complete
Sliding newborn clips into the dips
I call my honey beat rhythm I call livin'
Cause I get my hustle fitfully
Respect no checks straight chips then sex
Yes stack 'em straight to the ceiling of my safe my fate
Is adrenaline complete as I keep my feet movin'
On the sidewalks with chalk outlines
Of loud talking individuals ain't gonna get residuals
The digital code set from my man just jetted
I wetted this one kid just to turn my first bid
Nailed on the coffin now I'm coughin' from puffin on the L
In hell I reside
Bang shoot shoot
Insomniac smoking crack
Bang shoot shoot
Cold hard fact can't look back
Bang shoot shoot
Drive by twice deny 'em life
Bang, shoot shoot, bang
No pride just ride to the east side
Away from the west side
You best hide I made my mind up
Keep the supposition put in position make some friction
127th back eleventh I got the freak freak juice
to let ya loose ya want proof? I got suits in the trunk
any size you want might have a hole in 'em mama please don't cry
do or die in the dungeon of the devil as I'm lungin'
at the level just to keep my head swiveled to the left
now turn to the right night seems to ignite verbal dynamite
I might pull a smoke mission listen render renditionless
Division come from fusion no illusion I'm the chosen one
Bang shoot shoot
Insomniac smoking crack
Bang shoot shoot
Cold hard fact can't look back
Bang shoot shoot
Drive by twice deny 'em life
Bang, shoot shoot, bang
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