Packin' a Gun" Lyrics
| Song | Packin' a Gun" |
| Artist | Ant Banks |
| Album | MENACE II SOCIETY |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ant Banks/Steven Jordan/R. Gooden | |
| 作曲 : Ant Banks/Steven Jordan/R. Gooden | |
| Sample: "Never leave the pad without packin a gun" -] Eazy-E {*1} | |
| Let me drop it on the one, heheh | |
| Yeah.. | |
| Real smooth youknowhatI'msayin? | |
| Chorus: unknown singers | |
| If you think this shit is funky | |
| Don't be a punk, nigga, just get in the groove { | |
| And if you think this shit is funky | |
| Don't be a punk, nigga, let it get into you | |
| [Ant Banks] | |
| Yeah, check it | |
| Well let me hit it like this, fool Ant Banks is back | |
| Still comin way tight, straight ****ing mac | |
| You see the b*****s know I'm loaded, smooth as a poe | |
| Droppin shit like a pigeon just to let you suckers know it's | |
| The grip that I clock that makes the hoes jock | |
| And niggas get to trippin, and talkin hella shit and | |
| Don't you know your bluffin ain't enough you see | |
| That all you mark mother****ers can't **** with m | |
| So bring it on cause I got somethin for ya | |
| Mac-10 strong, smoke that ass like doja | |
| Break that ass off, until I leave yo' ass broke | |
| I'm icin like Tyson boy I ain't no joke | |
| A lot of niggas now think they made of steel | |
| Too tough to get took, and that's for real | |
| But let me tell you like \$hort nigga, that's your life | |
| Cause niggas I know get took every night | |
| Tryin to show out and look good for the hoes | |
| But everybody knows how the story goes... | |
| The b*****s ain't shit cause they all into gaffli | |
| Break a ho jaw, and I might start laughin | |
| *chuckles* | |
| That's how it is so you better play it safe | |
| And get you a gat in a smooth ass place | |
| And you will never trip when you're tryin to have fun | |
| But nigga you should { | |
| Chorus | |
| {*1} | |
| Slap the hand *boom boom* | |
| Put a cap smooth in that ass | |
| I want you to just slap the hand *boom* | |
| {*1} | |
| [Ant Banks] | |
| Late night trippin on a Saturday night | |
| Hangin at the Uptown, hoes is tight | |
| Thinkin to myself, "Yeah I'm finsta make a come-up" | |
| I'm doin the first tramp b***h that wanna run u | |
| Seen a little tight one, the b***h said, "Hey! | |
| Rushed that ass to the store and got the Tanqueray | |
| Pulled over to the side, now I'm cold on the mission | |
| Threw the b***h in the back and put that ass in positio | |
| Baby broke me off, OOH somethin kinda proper | |
| B***h was so tight, I didn't wanna stop he | |
| Now a nigga trippin, sippin on gin | |
| Drunk as ****, and out comes her boyfriend | |
| Time to call it quits, cause the fool might trip | |
| But the nigga shoulda known that a b***h ain't shi | |
| He reached for the do', now I got him in focus | |
| .380 on that ass, now his life is like hopeless | |
| All over one little stupid dookie b***h | |
| With a funky ass d**k and some juicy ass lip | |
| But I never trip when I'm tryin to have | |
| Yeah nigga now I { | |
| Chorus | |
| {*1} | |
| Slap the hand *boom boom* | |
| Put a cap smooth in that ass | |
| I want you to just slap the hand *boom* | |
| {*1} | |
| [Ant Banks] | |
| Yeahhhahhh, much props to the mother****in Dangerous Crew nigg | |
| YouknowhatI'msayin? | |
| Chorus (1/2, - {*1}) |
| zuo ci : Ant Banks Steven Jordan R. Gooden | |
| zuo qu : Ant Banks Steven Jordan R. Gooden | |
| Sample: " Never leave the pad without packin a gun" - Eazy-E 1 | |
| Let me drop it on the one, heheh | |
| Yeah. . | |
| Real smooth youknowhatI' msayin? | |
| Chorus: unknown singers | |
| If you think this shit is funky | |
| Don' t be a punk, nigga, just get in the groove | |
| And if you think this shit is funky | |
| Don' t be a punk, nigga, let it get into you | |
| Ant Banks | |
| Yeah, check it | |
| Well let me hit it like this, fool Ant Banks is back | |
| Still comin way tight, straight ing mac | |
| You see the b s know I' m loaded, smooth as a poe | |
| Droppin shit like a pigeon just to let you suckers know it' s | |
| The grip that I clock that makes the hoes jock | |
| And niggas get to trippin, and talkin hella shit and | |
| Don' t you know your bluffin ain' t enough you see | |
| That all you mark mother ers can' t with m | |
| So bring it on cause I got somethin for ya | |
| Mac-10 strong, smoke that ass like doja | |
| Break that ass off, until I leave yo' ass broke | |
| I' m icin like Tyson boy I ain' t no joke | |
| A lot of niggas now think they made of steel | |
| Too tough to get took, and that' s for real | |
| But let me tell you like hort nigga, that' s your life | |
| Cause niggas I know get took every night | |
| Tryin to show out and look good for the hoes | |
| But everybody knows how the story goes. . . | |
| The b s ain' t shit cause they all into gaffli | |
| Break a ho jaw, and I might start laughin | |
| chuckles | |
| That' s how it is so you better play it safe | |
| And get you a gat in a smooth ass place | |
| And you will never trip when you' re tryin to have fun | |
| But nigga you should | |
| Chorus | |
| 1 | |
| Slap the hand boom boom | |
| Put a cap smooth in that ass | |
| I want you to just slap the hand boom | |
| 1 | |
| Ant Banks | |
| Late night trippin on a Saturday night | |
| Hangin at the Uptown, hoes is tight | |
| Thinkin to myself, " Yeah I' m finsta make a come-up" | |
| I' m doin the first tramp b h that wanna run u | |
| Seen a little tight one, the b h said, " Hey! | |
| Rushed that ass to the store and got the Tanqueray | |
| Pulled over to the side, now I' m cold on the mission | |
| Threw the b h in the back and put that ass in positio | |
| Baby broke me off, OOH somethin kinda proper | |
| B h was so tight, I didn' t wanna stop he | |
| Now a nigga trippin, sippin on gin | |
| Drunk as, and out comes her boyfriend | |
| Time to call it quits, cause the fool might trip | |
| But the nigga shoulda known that a b h ain' t shi | |
| He reached for the do', now I got him in focus | |
| . 380 on that ass, now his life is like hopeless | |
| All over one little stupid dookie b h | |
| With a funky ass d k and some juicy ass lip | |
| But I never trip when I' m tryin to have | |
| Yeah nigga now I | |
| Chorus | |
| 1 | |
| Slap the hand boom boom | |
| Put a cap smooth in that ass | |
| I want you to just slap the hand boom | |
| 1 | |
| Ant Banks | |
| Yeahhhahhh, much props to the mother in Dangerous Crew nigg | |
| YouknowhatI' msayin? | |
| Chorus 1 2, - 1 |
| zuò cí : Ant Banks Steven Jordan R. Gooden | |
| zuò qǔ : Ant Banks Steven Jordan R. Gooden | |
| Sample: " Never leave the pad without packin a gun" - Eazy-E 1 | |
| Let me drop it on the one, heheh | |
| Yeah. . | |
| Real smooth youknowhatI' msayin? | |
| Chorus: unknown singers | |
| If you think this shit is funky | |
| Don' t be a punk, nigga, just get in the groove | |
| And if you think this shit is funky | |
| Don' t be a punk, nigga, let it get into you | |
| Ant Banks | |
| Yeah, check it | |
| Well let me hit it like this, fool Ant Banks is back | |
| Still comin way tight, straight ing mac | |
| You see the b s know I' m loaded, smooth as a poe | |
| Droppin shit like a pigeon just to let you suckers know it' s | |
| The grip that I clock that makes the hoes jock | |
| And niggas get to trippin, and talkin hella shit and | |
| Don' t you know your bluffin ain' t enough you see | |
| That all you mark mother ers can' t with m | |
| So bring it on cause I got somethin for ya | |
| Mac-10 strong, smoke that ass like doja | |
| Break that ass off, until I leave yo' ass broke | |
| I' m icin like Tyson boy I ain' t no joke | |
| A lot of niggas now think they made of steel | |
| Too tough to get took, and that' s for real | |
| But let me tell you like hort nigga, that' s your life | |
| Cause niggas I know get took every night | |
| Tryin to show out and look good for the hoes | |
| But everybody knows how the story goes. . . | |
| The b s ain' t shit cause they all into gaffli | |
| Break a ho jaw, and I might start laughin | |
| chuckles | |
| That' s how it is so you better play it safe | |
| And get you a gat in a smooth ass place | |
| And you will never trip when you' re tryin to have fun | |
| But nigga you should | |
| Chorus | |
| 1 | |
| Slap the hand boom boom | |
| Put a cap smooth in that ass | |
| I want you to just slap the hand boom | |
| 1 | |
| Ant Banks | |
| Late night trippin on a Saturday night | |
| Hangin at the Uptown, hoes is tight | |
| Thinkin to myself, " Yeah I' m finsta make a come-up" | |
| I' m doin the first tramp b h that wanna run u | |
| Seen a little tight one, the b h said, " Hey! | |
| Rushed that ass to the store and got the Tanqueray | |
| Pulled over to the side, now I' m cold on the mission | |
| Threw the b h in the back and put that ass in positio | |
| Baby broke me off, OOH somethin kinda proper | |
| B h was so tight, I didn' t wanna stop he | |
| Now a nigga trippin, sippin on gin | |
| Drunk as, and out comes her boyfriend | |
| Time to call it quits, cause the fool might trip | |
| But the nigga shoulda known that a b h ain' t shi | |
| He reached for the do', now I got him in focus | |
| . 380 on that ass, now his life is like hopeless | |
| All over one little stupid dookie b h | |
| With a funky ass d k and some juicy ass lip | |
| But I never trip when I' m tryin to have | |
| Yeah nigga now I | |
| Chorus | |
| 1 | |
| Slap the hand boom boom | |
| Put a cap smooth in that ass | |
| I want you to just slap the hand boom | |
| 1 | |
| Ant Banks | |
| Yeahhhahhh, much props to the mother in Dangerous Crew nigg | |
| YouknowhatI' msayin? | |
| Chorus 1 2, - 1 |
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