Banger Songtext / Lyric

Just sitting down

Thinkin' about this life of mine

All of my troubles

All my good times



Black panther cub gotta lot a love

From the bottom to the top, underground to up above

Not ya average rig-a-marole just playing the role

Instead I set my path in the bold



The mic I control with breath I control

And cold make 'em lose control

Lo and behold

Make these rhymes pay me like a hoe on the stroll



Told 'em its cold piece of work in cold world

Still my only joy when I hold a flow

Like the north pole hold magnetism

All the naysayers sayin no






They can eat crow

I show and prove to a groove they never knew

Grew and grew walked around the rocks enroute

If it seemed impossible

Still had to do my best John Henry and hammer straight through



If the deal goes sour got the will power

And the now to meet the challenges

Whatever, however, just sayin'



It's a banger it's a banger

It's a banger it's a banger

It's a banger it's a banger

It's a banger



Just sitting down

Thinkin' about this life of mine

All of my troubles

All my good times



Gift of gab please check



It's a banger it's a banger

It's a banger it's a banger

It's a banger it's a banger

It's a banger



Break it off, break it up, break it out

Shout it out mountain tops got me

Climbin' as I'm striving, I'm thriving as I'm vibing

And I'm riding high, I'm surviving as I'm rhyming



And I'm loving life fiend

Can't be satisfied well that sucks but it keeps me trying

I've been in love, in hate



Yeah, I had a little taste of everything

If life was a buffet, if, go back for seconds

But you just get one plate before you fly away

Check it



My daddy always told me to be purposeful

Never lose a minute, never waste a second

My momma told me to be careful, wrap it up

Don't be too wild child



But I'm a wild child, wild style ride till I die style

Endless like the skyline horizon

I'm rising special sauce long lasting lover

True blue to my friends till the end



Always on it, always under cover

Blue eyed brother, white as Mr. Drummond

Come a long way strumming. running

Gunning a style kid Philly stairwell harping



Lightening blues like space echo

Burning night life living life like a gecko

Live every moment like got nothing to lose

Drank champagne and I drank tears

Loving life 'cause I'm lovin' and livin' I'm real