作词 : A. Lindsey/K. Lindsey
 作曲 : A. Lindsey/K. Lindsey
Bang !Bang !（Explicit Version ）-The Knux
Come on
When the gun goes bang bang bang
Who's gonna know who's the one
No nobody knows
When the gun goes bang bang bang
Who's gonna know who's the one
No nobody knows the one
Taking it back to '94
When niggas was killing to find they're soul
Crack done hit and f**ked it up
And baby gangsters was full of that cluck
Pluck the feathers up off the duck
You stuck like chuck if carried the banter
Pistol play then knuckle up
Then ratta-ta-ta-ta the children'll scatter
Everyone knows don't f**k with them hoes
Tweaking with Keisha from out the yo
Full of that dilly popping silly
When niggas first heard the chopper city
And I was a dancing b-boy
Who resorted to slinging them e-boys
And jacking them cars
Macking them broads
Sadistic sh*t then flipped the script
I don't want to sound like a hypocrite
But momma raised me for greatness
But we broke as f**k and hope is stuck
And New Orleans defines the cage it's
The animal house and getting out's
Like taking food from an animals mouth
Roar roar like a dungeon dragon
Taking it back to the cannibals route
When the gun goes bang bang bang
Who's gonna know who's the one
No nobody knows
When the gun goes bang bang bang
Who's gonna know who's the one
No nobody knows the one
I'm from a place you couldn't imagine
Beautiful women some Creole with a**
Them niggas are hazards
We bitching they crabbing
And changing lanes
Like Benjamin Affleck
They 10to 12and thinking it's cool
Something awful
When they ain't in the mood
Don't get 'em bent f**k that innocence
Cause in a sense they feel misused
Where they mommas at
Where they mommas at
Nobody knows nobody cares
To claim your hard
Come go through the wards
Come f**k with them oh nobody dares
Your jive yes ya ho-jocker
Put that pop on you like Reddenbacher
The things they say the slang they use
Get you confused
While they banging the tools
When the gun goes bang bang bang
Who's gonna know who's the one
No nobody knows
When the gun goes bang bang bang
Who's gonna know who's the one
No nobody knows the one
Even when it's cold outside 'round here
It's a 100degrees
I keep the heat around here
It's when you least expect it
People creep up from the rear
It's racking my brain
Can I contain my fear
Even when it's cold outside 'round here
It's a 100degrees
I keep the heat around here
It's when you least expect it
People creep up from the rear
It's racking my brain
Can I contain my fear