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Packin' a Gun

Ant Banks

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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 {*1} 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 gangsta mack You see the bitches know I'm loaded, smooth as a poet 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 motherfuckers can't FUCK with me 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 bitches ain't shit cause they all into gafflin 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 {*1} 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 bitch that wanna run up Seen a little tight one, the bitch 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 bitch in the back and put that ass in position Baby broke me off, OOH somethin kinda proper Bitch was so tight, I didn't wanna stop her Now a nigga trippin, sippin on gin Drunk as fuck, and out comes her boyfriend! Time to call it quits, cause the fool might trip But the nigga shoulda known that a bitch ain't shit 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 bitch With a funky ass cock and some juicy ass lips But I never trip when I'm tryin to have Yeah nigga now I {*1} 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 motherfuckin Dangerous Crew nigga YouknowhatI'msayin? Chorus (1/2, - {*1})
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