Bang to the Boogie
Title | Bang to the Boogie |
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Artist | 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians |
Album | Roguish Ways |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Chorus ?] [?] we ain't cool We bang to the boogie, up jump the boogie We bang to the boogie, say up jump the boogie We bang to the boogie, say up jump the boogie We bang, [?] rookys [Verse 1: Bakarii] Peek a boo, [?] we ain't cool nigga Rogue doggin, we born to rule Call me screu face, shadow nigga, watch your steps I persue, ready to do it with the Glock [?] [?] And fire, and sirons on the scene And it seems [?] [?] Real living on tthese corners and [?] I got the [?] When you thought you was invisible, niggas they get to shooting [?] tryna crush him with the chroam, it's real Life living, never giving, so it's on at will Lil nigga got stung, [?] Had to hook him, so we bang to the boogie Took him off the street Rocked to sleep, a baby boy fucking with a grown man Bang boogie, with them toys that go bom bam [Verse 2: TXX Will] Now you can tell a real rogue from a rooky Us rogue niggas come and bang to the boogie They call niggas duckas, say hey looky looky [?] left and rights, bang bang in your hoodie Let it be known, that there ain't shit that you can do to me I leave you swolen, running calling for security I was tought to hit a nigga in his mouth If he get in your face, [?] nigga what you talking bout? Thought it was just raps, but this shit runs deep Bust your head to the white meat, [?] And keep it street, just another say fuck the police And somebody should've told him bout fucking with me T-Will up in the building, that's known to knuckle up And it ain't shit to tear this whole motherfucker up I don't give a fuck about who you with Fuck them, plus anybody they gon get [Chorus ?] [?] we ain't cool We bang to the boogie, up jump the boogie We bang to the boogie, say up jump the boogie We bang to the boogie, say up jump the boogie We bang, [?] rookys [Verse 3 ?] Boogie to the bang, bang to the boogie Up jump [?] bringing shit like [?] Brought to nigga's attention, we down for the lintching At any given time, we chin checking full extentions [?] lefts and rights, put the strap down Nigga we gon bang tonight With the scrap down, [?] fight I'm still hype, loaded and ready Out of control, this [?] [?] heavy and hard hitters, designated hard spitters Red niggas from the malisha, take a picture It's the boogie man the man, it's going in your mouth Hard at work, take a nigga's jeep out Know where it hurts, think I'm bullshiting, bring it to the dirt Let's settle it, I ain't the one to metal with Mosh pit terrorest, and I take it to the extreme for my dawgs In the heart of the battle, we banging to the boogie on all You might also like[Verse 4: Big Scoob] Villains bang to the boogie, so they up jump the boogie On that vill life, real hype, banging on these rookys I'm a prodict of [?], gutter ruted and vilant Like a bomb when ignighted, I'm rippin shit like a tirant Villains [?] and roaggesh, niggas born to be soldiers [?] clame nigga, let's go from the shoulder Give him two and it's over, man bing bop Watch him drop, shake and shivver, quivver like a river Pain is what I'm giving, I'm loving this villain ism Keeps it real for my villains, just listening from prison So nigga check my history, check it swell Boy it ain't no bitch in me, go to hell [?] Touching [?] Left him sleepy [?] Throwing these things, it's manditory for reppint the gang R.D.V. is the fucking name [Chorus ?] [?] we ain't cool We bang to the boogie, up jump the boogie We bang to the boogie, say up jump the boogie We bang to the boogie, say up jump the boogie We bang, [?] rookys |