Bangarang

[Partial Hook: Mike Mictlan]

Doomtree Bangarang, Bangarang

Doomtree Bangarang, Bangarang

Wings

Teeth

10 years in our lane

Doomtree Bangarang

[Verse 1: POS]

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 its 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

[Hook: Mike Mictlan]

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

[Verse 2: Cecil Otter]

Now underneath this canopy, crumbling insanity

Bellies rumbling, hungering for the fantasy

Had to see something come from 'em

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

[Hook: Mike Mictlan]

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

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

[Verse 3: Sims]

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 D 4, T Rock

Toki Wright, Big Chak

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 they 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 "whoa"

[Hook: Mike Mictlan]

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

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