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L O G Ward Bangin Street

this) [Chorus: Fila Phil] I'm ward bangin', ward bangin', everybody ward bangin' Bullets slangin', brains hangin', y'all bringin', we bringin' I'm ward bangin', ward bangin', everybody ward bangin

then release eight deep in the three-hundred E leather seats and in the trunk artillery up the streets where i started sure ain't for me the B.G. that

down lookin like playas and like stars you hoes gotta feel a down ass fuckin G I represent that Three, that nigga M-o-e I came through bangin screwed

then release eight deep in the three-hundred E leather seats and in the trunk artillery up the streets where i started sure ain't for me the B.G. that

I can bust Like E from O.G. Style and Rick from Royal Flush I came up, in the ghetto manye, the G way Listenin to Luke and the Ghetto Style DJ's Poison