paroles de chanson C**a/Stop Bangin' - Slumlord Trill

Stop bangin' the gang you ain't with it
Betta stay in yo lane you ain't with it
Stop bangin' the gang you ain't with it
Betta stay in yo lane you ain't with it

Stop bangin' the gang you ain't with it
Betta stay in yo lane you ain't with it
Niggas going to jail for this shit
Niggas catching a shell for this shit
All that flagging get a hole in yo body
My young niggas shoot up the party
Niggas think it's cool 'til they dying
Yellow tape and ambulance sirens

Niggas gang gang gang til it pop off
Hot shells flying thru yo shirt now he knocked off
And they asked where he from they just got off
Man down in the field but he is not ours
Most hated in the city 100 enemies
Don't get yo head knocked off like a guillotine
If you flaming that thang betta be on you
If you signed up married the game betta be loyal
You passed and you still in the field get you a lawyer
If yo name on paperwork don't bring yo ass to the soil
It's a wrap now
Yo name bad now
You a rat now
(Boom) man down
It's a wrap now
Yo name bad now
You a rat now
(Boom) man down

Stop bangin' the gang you ain't with it
Betta stay in yo lane you ain't with it
Niggas going to jail for this shit
Niggas catching a shell for this shit
All that flagging get a hole in yo body
My young niggas shoot up the party
Niggas think it's cool 'til they dying
Yellow tape and ambulance sirens

Me and baby bardinal get to slidin' where yo partners at
Me baby Dubb get to trippin' it's a heart attack
Infant mad bouncing out they don't want no parts of that
Ain't no pity In the bity nigga we don't harbor rats
This is for my homies who full fledge on bullshit
Active
Frontline pressin' and with the business
Active
Getting they target and get witness
Active
That's yo ass we catch you slipping
Yeeness
Close to mouth if you ain't did shit
Yeeness
Pc'up he with the snitches
Yeeness
Turned down fades he straight yeeness
Yeeness
Want no parts just keep yo distance

Stop bangin' the gang you ain't with it
Betta stay in yo lane you ain't with it
Niggas going to jail for this shit
Niggas catching a shell for this shit
All that flagging get a hole in yo body
My young niggas shoot up the party
Niggas think it's cool 'til they dying
Yellow tape and ambulance sirens