Bang Bang

Bang Bang
I see the freaker with the gun
Bang Bang
I heard the freakers gonna shoot someone
Bang Bang
You Better run for your life
Or you ain't going home tonight

Going, going home tonight ye
Or you ain't going home tonight ye
Or you ain't going home tonight ye
Or you ain't going home tonight

Bang bang
I feel the beating in the chest
bang bang I'm sweating and I'm feeling very stressed
Bang bang my feet don't know where to go
Its really as above and so below

Bang bang
I see the freaker with the gun
Bang bang I wish the freaker not hurt anyone
Bang bang its wired into his brain
Me and him we don't bang the same ye

Bang bang
I fear the banging of the drum
bang bang is on its way to sounding like the gun
Bang bang these people they make me sick
Better just to bang da drum with da stick ye



Credits
Writer(s): Sal Benedetto
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