Last night I fell asleep and started dreaming
I was back out on the street and
It was deeming
Summer evening
In the ghetto everybody screaming
Screaming gang bang
Screaming about a gang bang

I dreamed that I stood on some turf run
By us raiders
When down the street there came a gang
Called The Creators
I was wise that once my guys laid eyes
On these invaders
Invaders
Gang bang gonna be a gang bang

Just then around the corner my rose
In bloom the Rosa
There came a bunch of raiders
Two gangs joined closer
Certainly they're face to face
They're not fighting no sir
Gang bang what about the gang bang

Strong young warriors instead of fighting
Hey look I can see them shaking hands
They are uniting
See them getting together
Oh man oh
I heard a gang bang
But now I'm wide awake
Just sitting here wishing
Wishing that the brothers could end
Their division
Or they wind up dead or in a cell like me
In prison in prison
Gang bang thinking about the gang bang
Gang bang