Suga Bang Bang

Suga Bang Bang - Cameo Afro lyrics

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[Big Daddy Kane:] 

A rap pro, do a show, good to go, also 

Cameo Afro, Virgo, domino, I go Rambo 

Gigolo, Romeo, Friday night spend money on a ho- 

Bound to grasp, Samurai, on what they call each other 

Erasing all errors, get worked to pall bearers 

I'm talking caskets, coffins, I'm the bastard swordsman 

That cause the loss of massing organs 

Fear factor, here after, disaster 

Climb like the stairmaster, coming through, clear a path of 

The raw aggression, that'll take your best on 

You start talking tephlon, then you switch to Revlon 

Nigga, choose ya weapon, hope you got your vest on 

Talking Superman shit, when you ain't got ya S on? 

Heh, get ahead of who never, your skills too technical 

Leave nothing left for you, but residue, the state of vegetable 

The mad swagger, do flaunt it, my dick and you want it 

Only question now, is "nigga, who want it?" 

Cause once trouble said (like that) trouble dead 

Boy, don't make me have to pull out this double edge 

A rap pro, do a show, good to go, also 

Cameo Afro, Virgo, domino, I go Rambo 

Gigolo, Romeo, Friday night spend money on a ho- 

Tel, to get a good night's sleep, I'm keeping in step 

Do I come off? Yup 



[GZA:] 

My sword crash through your breastplate, splash the blood on your scared face 

Drops leave your trail in the snow, showing the clear trace 

Behind a punctured steel, they bodies rot 

Arm and leg missing, head laying near the chopping block 

An experience, that shattered ya spine, break spirits 

Same shit that fucks with ya mind, you hate to hear it, nigga 

Def man world is silent, he hears nothing 

But we punish those who play dumb, years bluffing 

Floods and bloodbaths, up on elevator shafts 

Many rivers choke and body will float it like raft 

Spark wires from auto-fire, verbal and slang with gats 

Screws filled with casualties, wherever the tanks was at 

Conflict iminent, prelimenary attack 

Everyone's a target, so cemitaries are packed 

A solid nigga, drink liquids and gas you up 

Hit you with a stupid flying drug, then pass ya cup 



[Chorus x2: Suga Bang Bang] 

Why, you trying to test me swordplay, when I'm sharp in every way 

This life I live, I'll do it, all by myself
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