Bang!

by Guns N' Roses

Sitting in a SDT
Waiting for an underground train
To rumble underneath my feet
Bang goes another day
Where it went I could not say
Now I'll have to wait another week
When all is said and all is done
What was said was never done
Don't panic
It's not really worth your while
Bang goes another year
In and out of one ear
Everybody's doing it
So do it too
I don't need anyone
But a little love
Would make things better
Sitting on the early bus
Passing through the morning rush
It makes no difference
That I'm not with you
Bang goes another year
In and out of one ear
Everybody is doing it
I'll do it too
I Know

Bang

by Windir

The underworld element beckoned in a dream to
Find a sidekick pronto I should
Think Thelma not Daria
So I search hard and near and far for
Someone the description called for
Thought seldom not Daria
Found her in a suburban wasteland
Swaddling clothed and caked in beach sand
At first sight thought that I might turn and
Run out of fear and intrigue
I stood numb kind of military
I'd found her I'd keep her
Safe and sound
Don't make a sound
Look up at the sky shit's going down
I heard a bang and stars collided
Her skin drew me in just like a magnet
Little girl my little world is yours
I took a one way highway headed West heaven bound
Never even thought once to turn round
Real life plays tricks on the brain
Pointed fingers were left in the dust and The ones who doubted rusted
We're out of here like Vladimir
Now I'm looking at a picture where I'm right beside you
Eyes shine with a light that binds you
To this fool with Super Glue
From all the way across the nation
You came with just your name and
Your suitcase I'll keep you
Safe and sound
Don't make a sound
Look up at the sky shit's going down
I heard a bang and stars collided
Her skin drew me in just like a magnet
Little girl my little world is yours
Big bang little girl run away with me
And be my Thelma & Louise
Brush that sand off your ask
Your questions later love me long time

Bang

by Beulah

(feat. T.I. & Lil' Scrappy)
[Chorus]
Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down
Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down
If you ain't from round here dog don't even come around
Twist ya fingers up bang motherfucker bang
Throw ya hoods up bang motherfucker bang
Eastside! (Hit 'em up bang motherfucker bang)
Westside! (Hit 'em up, bang motherfucker bang)
[Young Jeezy]
Do ya thug thang gon' get 'em up
Represent ya side nigga hit 'em up
Disrespect we gon' take it there
We 30 deep lil nigga we ain't fighting fair
You better holla at ya partners
Before we catch them outside and hit they ass wit dem choppers
The .45 make my pants sag
Catch me bouncing through the club wit my crip flag
You don't like it do something nigga
Where I'm from if we don't like it we do something nigga
And you know we gon' ride homes
Stomped a nigga ass out until they turn the lights on
[Chorus]
[T.I.]
Me and Jeezy on the back street
Choppers in the back seat
What we fin to do the questions yean even gotta ask me
Desert in my lap and skullcap and a black tee
Looking for the niggaz that say they fin to attack me
Turn the music down low and let the 'llac creep
Fuck the police I give a damn if they catch me
Wait a minute that's that nigga looking at me
Let off 50 shots you niggaz ran like a track meet
I know my partners would have did the job for a flat fee
But seeing dem niggaz bleed is the only thing that's gon' relax me
I'm hands on nigga damn what you say
All them games that you play don't stand a chance in the A nigga
[Chorus]
[Lil Scrappy]
Roll up on yo block
All the bullshit stops
Man hoe know that I'm the prince so that ass gon' drop
I was born in the A with things in the way
Smoke weed everyday
Zone 3 where I stay
Yeah I think I'm the shit cause I got an SS
But the shit a old folk so you can receive the letter
I'm the best of the best
And the freshest of the fresh
Gotta pistol black out wit an Atlanta Hawk vest
Gotta lifetime of trouble and my brain still nervous
I don't rep the A by mistake I do the shit on purpose
Do it how it's worth it rim and the cars swerving
It ain't nothing but Lil Scrappy and g's up to start murkining ya
[Chorus]
Bang, say da da da da
Tell me yes and let's feed the fire
Bang bang, say da da da
Nothin' less, I wanna hear a yes
Bang, say da da da da
Tell me yes and let's feed the fire
Bang bang, say da da da
Tell me yes
The word is out, got good news
We're gonna go for a midnight cruise
Steady weather, it's always cool
The street teaches what you learn at school
Look out, the gang's all here
Gettin' tough in tender years
Come for a ride,
Straight up to heaven
Your rocket is ready
And it started counting down
CHORUS
Give it in or give it out
We can blow it up
Or we can blow it all out
Get a little or get a lot
It doesn't matter we'll never stop
So wild, young and free
Red hot and sugar sweet
Come for a ride straight up to heaven
Your rocket is ready
And it started counting down
CHORUS

Bang

by Eisley

"Who's there?"
"Forgive me father for I have sinned."
"Yes my son You have a confession to make?"
"They want me to do it again."
"Those who repent shall recieve salvation."
"I gotta go back..."
...I bang on everything, boy
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Up jump the boogie
And you're just a rookie
So I take your cookies boy
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm getting money, I push the seven-sixty
Got green like Bill Bixby baby
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
No, you shouldna missed me
Cause I'm gonna toss 'em back at ya, like hot frisbees fucka
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
It's all I know, it's all I do
Countin cash in stacks, grind all night through
I'm pushin' packages bitch
I got a automatic
I ran down your block and popped a crack addict
Speakin' in tounges since I was young. I tote a uzi
Professional hitman, pop you and your floozie
Who's he? Esham, I do no interviews
Blood's on my tennishoes, win or lose
I'm finda smoke a ounce of kush
Fuck George Bush
Still on the block where it's hot murders be overlooked
Dreams and nightmares
Everythings right there
In the city that don't care
Somehow we profit off welfare - Hell yeah
Pistols be popping
Coppers is dropping
No time for no bitches, keep my riches
'Less it's coke shoppin'
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
No, you don't know me
I roll with my homie
It's Jesus, not unholy, ya heard me?
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I send hollows threw you , I scream "Hallelujah"
I do ya, cause you don't know me baby
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
This is for my Crips and my Bloods
And all my gangstas and thugs that show slug love
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Guns up in the club, holding a lot of drugs
Whats really good, what?
Power and paper stacked up like skyscrapers
I'm getting my money right
I'm keeping my game tight
Oh no
I'm comin up on a bubble
Bitches in trouble
Breakin boulders like Barney Rubble
Makin' my pockets double (whoady)
Slug from a fourty-five, I live and die
Like the gangstas before me
'Till they fourty-four me
Or outlaw me
They never saw no one raw as me
The general in this war is me
Hilter
Young wigspliter
Kill any rapper out there, nuclear warfare
Spit napalm, Esham
Wicket like Taliban
Pushin denally from Detroit to Cali, mon
Wicket
Wicket
Wicket
It's so wicket
Wicket
The way I kick shit
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm poppin' pistols
So duck if the bullets whistle
You're hopin that they don't hit you, homie
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I'm down to buck'em all, fuck'em all
Till they bodys in the ground where the maggots crawl
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
This is not a game
Say "hello" to my little friend.. Bang Bang Bang
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Blow out your brains
Ain't no friends in this game
Fuck a five-0 and the fame
Prelude to all this evil,
Some people might say it's money whether they believe you.
Judgement day is still a'comin people, never leave me.
It will be with me forever only time i need you's
When your fuckin head is severed stackin'up my green books.
At night I'm playin' with black magic. Tell me, have you seen crooks
Busting off they automatics deep into the darkness?
Some might even say i'm heartless
Even if tha cops is around, I bang your ass regardless.

Bang

by The Ramones

We could go dancing if you want to, but I'd rather take you home.
We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore.
Oh fancy-unamazing-type in Square Park.
You cheeky devil you, it's not even dark.
Oh my, you are obscene just for enquiring.
And so we found your car, in seconds flat.
Take me somewhere far, in your piece of trash.
Ha, I'm sorry, but you were quite bad off, it's no secret.
And yes, this city is filled with people and I might just be one too.
It's so hip and it's so tragic if you're fortunate enough to be confused.
We could go dancing if you want to, but I'd rather take you home.
We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore.
Into the floor we'd sink, with another drink.
We could go dancing if you want to, but I'd rather take you home.
We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore.
Oh how the seasons change, and your mind will do the same.
And I too was on my knees at the foot of my bed.
Repented all my sins to scientists that came in a dream,
And said My boy you're just protoplasm.
And yes, for those that love I would rip the seams.
But not for something that I have never seen.
And all your jeans, how I would love to rip out those seams.
And yes, this city is filled with people and I might just be one too.
It's so hip and it's so tragic if you're fortunate enough to be confused.
We could go dancing if you want to, but I'd rather take you home.
We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore.
Into the floor we'd sink, with another drink.
We could go dancing if you want to, but I'd rather take you home.
We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore.
Oh how the seasons change, and your mind will do the same.
We could go dancing if you want to.
We could go dancing if you want to.
We could go dancing if you want to.
We could go dancing if you want to,
But you know that I would rather take you home.

Bang

by Alice Cooper

Break the skin
I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
tear the flesh
woke up today feeling like some kind of masochist
you manifest
you bring things to be
and your mojo witchcraft honey it's working on me
I must confess
pull, beg and plead
that I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze
Oh I go off like a gun
like a loaded weapon
bang, bang, bang
grip me in your hands
so here we go again
it echoes in my head
bang, bang, bang
grip me in your hands
soaked in sin
baptised by your kiss and now I'm born again
bite your lip, wrap my hands around your head and pull you in
can't catch my breath
sleep, think or speak
and your mojo witchcraft honey its working on me
lets make a mess
tear up these sheets
every whisper you speak sends a shiver through me
Oh I go off like a gun
like a loaded weapon
bang, bang, bang
grip me in your hands
tear the flesh
so I can feel you here with me
break the skin
so I can feel you here with me
tear the flesh
so I can feel you near me
break the skin
I'll make sure you hear me
Oh I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
bang, bang, bang
grip me in your hands
So here we go again
it echoes in my head
bang, bang, bang
grip me in your hands
bang, bang, bang
grip me in your hands
bang, bang, bang
grip me in your hands

Bang

by JOHNNY CASH

Bang Bang Bang the bigger the better (x4)
You aint a baby no more baby
You aint no bigger than before baby
I'll rub that cheap black off your lips baby
so take a swallow as i spit baby
As a Fuck son, you sucked (x8)
My skin tonight is a blazing
but i don't think you're my type
what i need tonights the real thing
i need the real thing tonight
As a Fuck son, you sucked (x8)
The bigger the better
bang bang bang
the bigger the better
yeah yeah yeah
Oh Oh come on
yeah yeah yeah
What i need tonight is the real thing yeah!
I need the real thing tonight
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Oh Oh
Come on alright

Bang

by Pharoahe Monch

What Makes A Man Feel Small? Is It Points Of Pleasure In Leather?
What Makes Him Go Way Off Where The Fights Are Gagging Still?
Take What You Can Today
Left The Brown Dog Burning, He's Burning
If You Have The Time You Can Come And Save Us Still
All You Do Is Try It
Go Inside The Whore And Buy It
If You Think That You Will Like It
I'll Be Here To Let You Stay
Bang!!!
You Play With All My Strengths
You're Always A Whispering
Why You Wanna Watch Me
Why You Wanna Wipe Out
Why You Wanna Watch Me
Why You Wanna Wipe Out
You Play With All My Strings
Now It's Time To Go Back Where You Started
What Makes A Man Go Home In The Nights Of Pleasure With Leather?
Life Ticks Around The Clock Like A Turban Choking Your Head!
I, I Will Stand So Small Like A Rodent Eating, I'm Teething
If I Can Make It Through There Will Be My House In Full Force
All You Do Is Try It
Go Inside The Whore And Buy It
If You Think That You Will Like It
I'll Be Here To Let You Stay
Bang!!!
You Play With All My Strengths
You're Always A Whispering
Why You Wanna Watch Me
Why You Wanna Wipe Out
Why You Wanna Watch Me
Why You Wanna Wipe Out
You Play With All My Strings
Now It's Time To Go Back Where You Started
You Play With All My Strings
You're Always A Whispering
Why You Wanna Watch Me
Why You Wanna Wipe Out
Why You Wanna Watch Me
Why You Wanna Wipe Out!!!

Bang

by GLEE

[Chorus]
[K:] You got them funny ass colors on, take it off
[G:] If you in the club with ice on we takin' off
[D:] I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off
[K:] What?
[D:] Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on
[The Game]
Gettin' my bang on, red strings on
Luis Vuitton kicks, Luis Vuitton frames on
Luis Vuitton belt holdin' the fo'-five
You know who I am bitch, I'm Mr. Westside
[Daz]
This West West or nothin' - get your pistols, get your flag
Gangstas we love to sag, we cock it back and blast
Like booyaka-booyaka, we lay the party down
G-G-Game, Dogg Pound
[The Game]
Everybody get down
[Kurupt]
Look nigga... I nurture and breed
I ain't never gave a fuck about a bitches needs
And bitch niggaz try to invade our town
I'ma lay 'em down, spray the 'K and get out
[The Game]
Say goodbye to the '6-4, hello to the '6-trey
He ain't never seen hydraulics, look at his bitch face
Up, down - now watch my shit scrape
Daz call Snoop, I'ma Crip Walk to get Dre
and Blood Bounce back, heat on the track
Dribble rock like Wade and bounce like Shaq
Throw a O in the pot and watch it bounce right back
Like that (like that?) like that
[Chorus]
[K:] You got them funny ass colors on, take it off
[G:] If you in the club with ice on we takin' off
[D:] I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off
[K:] What?
[D:] Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on
[Daz]
We street connected, respected, I gets pathetic
When I did it I must admit it, so nigga go and rep it
Lil' homies around her constantly on smash mode
Lil' niggaz with pistols that blowin' out your asshole
Bang how we give it, the culture that we live in
Fresh out the hospital or fresh out the prison
Real niggaz for life, the roots of the G tree
N.W.A., Dr. D-R-E
[The Game]
We not S-T-A-R's, we don't put stars in our shoes
Bitch we put the whole car on the shoes
You don't wanna see my car on the news
I'll Set It Off like Queen Latifah, red beam on the nina
[Kurupt]
Bang out, chippin' in traffic, dippin' the classic
Dippin' to classics, whoopin' that ass
It's hood niggaz ready to get it, your bitch can get it
Cause I know she'll suck a dick in less than a minute
Cuz, I'ma have to show him where the house at
Two milli macks, semi-automatic situational attack
In the back with a sack, Cadillac all black
Like this and like that
Bang, broken like glass and plastic
Bang out on him with the mask and plastic
We got access to massive plastiques
Purchased last week, D.P.G.C.
Bang
[Chorus]
[K:] You got them funny ass colors on, take it off
[G:] If you in the club with ice on we takin' off
[D:] I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off
[K:] What?
[D:] Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on
[The Game (Kurupt)]
Here come them outta town niggaz, what up Blood?
(What up cuz? They don't even know what 2Pac first album was)
Should I tell 'em Blood? (Nah, fuck 'em loc)
Me and Kurupt three-wheelin' on the hundred spokes
(Dash, brake, bounce and scrape)
Run up on the '6-4, see the AK's
(Bang) like Eazy, (Bang) like Dre
(Bang) like Snoop, (Bang) in L.A.
(Bang) like Crips and Bloods
From now on, wear a Bathing Ape hoodie get stripped in the club
Like a bitch in the club, watch him strip in the club
You like ice creams? Get a banana split in the club
No jewelry, you can't wear shit in the club
And that go for every nigga and bitch in the club
So you better take it off 'fore you get in the club
Game and Dogg Pound along side sittin' on dubs
Remember that
[Chorus]
[K:] You got them funny ass colors on, take it off
[G:] If you in the club with ice on we takin' off
[D:] I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off
[K:] What?
[D:] Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on

Bang

by Blackstreet

Sitting in a SDT
Waiting for an undreground trail
To rumble underneath my teeth
Bang goes another day
Where it went I could not say
Now I'll have to wait another week
Where all is said and all is done
What was said was never done
Don't panic
It's not really worth your while
Bang goes another day
In and out of one ear
Everybody's doing it so do it too
[chorus]
I don't need anyone
But a little love
Would make things better
Siiting on the early bus
Passing through the morning rush
It makes no difference
That I'm not with you
Bang goes another year
In and out of one ear
Everybody's doing it
I'll do it too
[Repeat chorus]

Bang!

by Project 86

Bang!
You're so vicious baby
Bang!
You sure know how to control me
You're as cool as ice cream
Bang!
You're so evil baby
Bang!
You're no sweetheart baby
Bang!
You keep me blushing all the time
And the way you kiss keeps me hanging on
And the way you love keeps me hanging on
Hanging on
Kids wanna bop
Out in the street
Fu-fu-fun
All summer long
Kids wanna bop
Out in the street
Fu-fu-fun
All summer long
Bang!
When you hit me baby
Bang!
When I scream out baby
Bang!
You know I love it all the time
Bang!
So excited baby
Bang!
Just like a rocket baby
Bang!
To the stars now baby yeah
And the way you kiss keeps me hanging on
And the way you love keeps me hanging on
Hanging on
Kids wanna bop
Out in the street
Fu-fu-fun
All summer long
Kids wanna bop
Out in the street
Fu-fu-fun
All summer long
(x3)

Bang

by Gabriel Rios

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Do what the song says
Throw your fucking sets up
Know how we start, come catch up
Ain't nobody fucking with this I bet yah
And my age you should name on the check up
Bang, while you wait, it all goes down
Swipe through the city, that I call my town
And if you fucking up, damn right you a clown
Ain't bangin high, don't make no sound
Episodes of the violence bang
Shots go hard, make your brain cells ring
Floating with the stars in the city of the caine
Let's ride out, throw it out and bang
Bang, (all day) bang, bang (all day)
Bang,Bang
(What them motherfuckers say?)
Bang, (all day) bang, bang (all day)
Bang,Bang
Throw it out and bang
Bang, (all day) bang, bang (all day)
Bang,Bang,
Let's ride out, throw it out and bang
So, let's bang it out
And we can bang it anywhere, even in my house
But don't think so slick, if you think the opposite
I'm gonna bang your lips
When I say go, pop bang
And I say high, throw up your thing
Move to the beat, do the 2 step swing
And if you don't dance, fuck it go bang
Chain gang, flip them man
but at the parties slick'd insane
Princess a diss, so bring my name
Try to come near me, then shit go bang
Living in chains like Menuse
But I don't drunk off the shit called Goose
Throw your fucking sets up
Rolling high with a star come catch up