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Bang-A-Rang (feat. DJ Church) Video (MV)






2braidz - Bang-A-Rang (feat. DJ Church) Lyrics




The way I hang
Orangutan
Everyday war against Satan mayne
We bangin mayne
Yup... like Ru-fee-oooo
When we see them demons it's bang-a-rang
But we ain't lost boys
Serving the God who ain't lost boy
While we serving this God to the lost boys
I hear a lotta chatter on the microphone
Yup... but it's all noise
No substance
I see a lotta scenes in these streets
Real Gs move in silence
With any substance you need
These cats pockets fat
It's all dead weight Get it straight B
We bringing light to these babies
Who were born in the dark of the night
Never had a chance to rise
Call em Bain see
I can relate to every shell case, dime bag, twisted finger, bandana rag, and yellow tape i see
The need
So I'm sowing seeds
Me and every Niij
Where them chains hang
They gang bang
And slang mayne

They got me feelin like Tootles
Cuz they said I lost my maaaarbles
I used to wanna be a shooter
James Harden
Satans an opp- and a crook
Like James Hook
Have u shook
Don't get ya kids get took
Like Jack and Maggie
Y'all thought I was just another MC- hardly
Now the opposition more offset than Cardi
I'm here to defend the faith call me Ravi
With no chains, 2 braidz
And some all black nikes
Spinning off haters like Boobie
You know
There was a time when I couldn't fight, couldn't fly, couldn't Crow (actually crow)
Had forgotten all I'd known
But now it's bangarang
For the gospel I been insane everyday
Went from wake and bake to wake and pray
Meditate 4 better faith
Listen
This Christian Is spittin
It's hittin
This written is bait I'm waiting I'm fishin
Hoping N wishin
These spiritual prisons
Are broken and lifted
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The way I hang
Orangutan
Everyday war against Satan mayne
We bangin mayne
Yup... like Ru-fee-oooo
When we see them demons it's bang-a-rang
But we ain't lost boys
Serving the God who ain't lost boy
While we serving this God to the lost boys
I hear a lotta chatter on the microphone
Yup... but it's all noise
No substance
I see a lotta scenes in these streets
Real Gs move in silence
With any substance you need
These cats pockets fat
It's all dead weight Get it straight B
We bringing light to these babies
Who were born in the dark of the night
Never had a chance to rise
Call em Bain see
I can relate to every shell case, dime bag, twisted finger, bandana rag, and yellow tape i see
The need
So I'm sowing seeds
Me and every Niij
Where them chains hang
They gang bang
And slang mayne

They got me feelin like Tootles
Cuz they said I lost my maaaarbles
I used to wanna be a shooter
James Harden
Satans an opp- and a crook
Like James Hook
Have u shook
Don't get ya kids get took
Like Jack and Maggie
Y'all thought I was just another MC- hardly
Now the opposition more offset than Cardi
I'm here to defend the faith call me Ravi
With no chains, 2 braidz
And some all black nikes
Spinning off haters like Boobie
You know
There was a time when I couldn't fight, couldn't fly, couldn't Crow (actually crow)
Had forgotten all I'd known
But now it's bangarang
For the gospel I been insane everyday
Went from wake and bake to wake and pray
Meditate 4 better faith
Listen
This Christian Is spittin
It's hittin
This written is bait I'm waiting I'm fishin
Hoping N wishin
These spiritual prisons
Are broken and lifted
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Writer: Derek Sherwood, Thomas Valtierra III
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