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Bang
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Music
Bang was released on December 4, 2020 by Afrobeats Distro as a part of the album SPINES: African Cactus - EP
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Release DateDecember 4, 2020
LabelAfrobeats Distro
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rebelwav
Rebelwav
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rebelwav
Rebelwav
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daddynxtdoor
Daddynxtdoor
Producer
Fancygotthis
Fancygotthis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Check
Check
Then yeah
What is this?
Shit too small
[Verse 2]
Baby boy, bet it banging in the East
When we sitting on the west side radio
I'm just spitting like I'm sitting to a feast
On a beat cheffed up DND
Just how I like it
Thinking you a psychic
How you ten toes down
I knew you could hike it
He don't need a side chick
'Cause I role play
You don't need another sinner
I go both ways
Bang
Open up
Something I gotta say
They let me on tv and there's nothing they Wouldn't say
Just cause I worked for it
I probably don't need to pay
I'm johnnie with the hate
I walk it all away
Bang
Another one in the grave
Another soul I could save
Another wanna be killer
Another wanna be brave
I'm eating rappers for dinner
But you can't get to the plate
You ain't got nothing to say
All of my killers is made
[Verse 3]
Bang
Bang
Bang
[Verse 4]
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
[Verse 5]
You got served!
I don't mind food
I know it might be salty but I'm getting tea too
I don't do halves
I'd rather be fool
You can't play me
Not even PS2
Let it rain
Rainstorm on the way
Had to be out in the desert
But I'm praying for the rain
There ain't nothing much to say
I just gave it to my maker
Now they hear me outta space
Told em sorry for the wait
[Verse 6]
Bang
Bang
Bang
[Verse 7]
After I hit every stage in the city my nighas
We litty but they never come out to watch
Me perform as soon as I'm noticed no longer
A novice you hit up my phone
You need to move on
[Verse 8]
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
I'm strapped to go
Like in a classical
First man to the gun
Gone get the pass to go
It's Rebel nigha what
Written by: Rebelwav
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