Doomtree - Bangarang lyrics

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Doomtree Bangarang Bangarang wings
Teeth 10 years in our lane
Doomtree Bangarang

When it breaks
When it breaks we’ll know it’s time
We’ll know it’s up to us to fix it
When it aches to make it's mind we’ll pick it
'Til then we’ll steer it get us near
We’ll swim the distance
Fear after persistence
Kin by cuts with all decisions lived with
Can’t live without by now
That’s why we shout so loud couple down
All respect allowed the rest
Could never doubt options offered often
Toss 'em to the chop 'em
Block 'em hostile dodge 'em
Keep watch what I been rockin
Whole team with a grip got it no polish



Doomtree Bangarang
All these rappers sound the same beats?
Sound the same raps? Sound the same wings
Fan the flames teeth
With the fangs 10 years in our lane
Doomtree Bangarang

Now underneath this canopy
Crumbling insanity
Bellies rumbling hungering for the fantasy
Had to see something come from them
Had to be crushing savagely
Not your average everyday
Nothing short of a masterpiece
And the tortures of the past are
Like a fortune for the future
We’ve been fortunate enough to
Know no borders no rulers
No schools are out of session
No school’s out of the question
No tools will go unused
And no fools will go unmentioned
And there’s a tension in
The air we’re breathing we breathe heavy
We breathe largely release the levy
Feel the tension in the air we’re breathing
And breathe heavy and breathe largely
Release the levy

Doomtree Bangarang
All these rappers sound the same beats?
Sound the same raps? Sound the same wings
Fan the flames teeth
With the fangs 10 years in our lane
Doomtree Bangarang

They hate, they petty
They say we too heady, too heavy, too many
Too much punk
Much too drunk, too much luck, love too much
Yup but we earned it all
All work til the curtain calls
And our time is up they ain’t got enough
And it burns em up
Before tour and First Ave it was
Dillinger 4, Triple Rock, Toki Wright
I Self Divine way more than I’ll name drop
But, I got y’all when I see y’all
And I’ll keep y’all when the beat stops
I built more than a rap career
I got my family here
But some punks want to jump up
With a sharp tongue and their fronts up
Like we got here by dumb luck
But they just want to become us
But that’s what’s up when you come up
I move like a dump truck
Too long on the road and I earn what I hold
But, if you want it let me know
I can burn your flow like whoah?

Doomtree Bangarang
All these rappers sound the same beats?
Sound the same raps? Sound the same wings
Fan the flames teeth
With the fangs 10 years in our lane
Doomtree Bangarang