Artist: Nems Album: Prezident's Day Song: Keep Bangin Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Nems] Uhh, y'all motherfuckers kill me B Talkin gangster, when the truth of the matter is You ain't a murderer, you ain't a thug, you ain't a burglar What they call you? I never heard of ya Probably a perjurer; met your Mom Dukes and now I'm servin her What they call you? I never heard of ya Listen fam-a-lam, you won't see my hammer jam When it hits you niggaz seein your stomach like sonograms Damn!! Understand, I'm the motherfuckin man bitch Leave you fucked up like a tomato soup sandwich Cast his whole damn clique, right in between the smacks You straight pussy nigga, go get your bikini wax Bitches I be with - straight fly like venus traps Been live for a minute, but now the king is back So basically, when I say, you die Cause when the goonies come you'll cop please like "HEY YOU GUYS" Smokin haze in that smoke gray new 5 Can't see me cause the AK shoots eyes And I, and I, demand some respect Black bandana over the face, holdin the tec Don't worry told ya it'd be over in a sec when you catch this whole round in your shoulder and your neck [Chorus] (Keep bangin!) You ain't a murderer, you ain't a thug, you ain't a burglar What they call you? I never heard of ya You, probably a perjurer; you girl was at my show, now I'm hurtin her What they call you? I never heard of ya (Keep bangin!) You ain't a murderer, you ain't a thug, you ain't a burglar What they call you? I never heard of ya You, probably a perjurer; met you last week, my man was herbin ya What they call you? I never heard of ya (Keep bangin!) [Nems] When it's crunch time, niggaz don't want mine I'm in a class by myself like the teacher during lunch time Take out your whole squad with one line Cause my niggaz don't rap, but you can hear they gun rhyme Catch you by the knife, you won't make it to the sunshine Catch you by the light, steal your watch, take your son's shine Niggaz like you be callin up one time Youse a lil' nigga, I'll knock you out with a punch-line After that I'll hit yo' chick with the fatty In yo' crib wit'cho kid askin if I'm his daddy I told the lil' faggot "NAH, but a G is in the place" Rolled up the Garcia Vega, blew the weed all in his face I guess he caught a contact, pissin in his bed While his mother's in the next room, deliverin the head You the type of nigga that be snitchin to the feds Call my gun No. 2 cause it hits you with the lead [Chorus] (Keep bangin!) You ain't a murderer, you ain't a thug, you ain't a burglar What they call you? I never heard of ya You, probably a perjurer; met your Mom Dukes and now I'm servin her What they call you? I never heard of ya (Keep bangin!) You ain't a murderer, you ain't a thug, you ain't a burglar What they call you? I never heard of ya You, probably a perjurer; you girl was at my show, now I'm hurtin her What they call you? I never heard of ya (Keep bangin!) [Nems] Keep bangin Motherfuckin Fuck Your Life, nigga Murder festival, yeah Uh-huh (kee-kee-kee, keep bangin)