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trapbang - been too long كلمات الأغنية

chorus:
it’s been too long (x4)

verse 1 (mattypasq):
it’s been too long/
i had to make a move so i moved on/
i waited on a wave, now i’m way gone/
i painted all my pain now i play songs like i’m nate dogg/
these days all imma say it’s amazing i made it/
and so i thank god although some people hate it/
i’m yelling “woo-pa!” overjoyed and elated/
happy belated mother earth your surf and turf is my favorite/
i take a deep breath i’m blessed with seconds of heaven/
i smell the scent (yup)
and it’s wonderful pleasant so can i vent yet?/
you always warm up my presence/
gods like your rich stepfather on christmas, he’ll always one up your presents/
i hardly long for incentives, i only pray for the sinners/
i moan and groan at home but don’t condone complaining on twitter/
“your bitterness ain’t your best characteristic”/
i tell myself in search of help just hoping that i listen/

chorus

verse 2 (dey bishop):
product of illmatic, all these rappers spit on the cl-ssics/
riddle me that sh-t, what’s 3 prodigies without a little havoc/
my mob is deep- trap bang ’til we dapping, prince, michael jackson, laughing with gifted rappers within the kingdom after/
i bring the rapture to fans who can sing my jingles backward/
bring it back to p-ssion, fill the stands with lifted hands-
uplift the fans, who don’t know the definition of a what a simple plan is/
i scribble cl-ssics, i have masterpieces on wrinkled napkins, i’m missing half it/
had to dab my chin a bit, a bit messy dipping rappers crinkled into ketchup- simple manners/
mans it’s- the king of rap; sk!llful tactics when i grip the canvas/
like a pistol, cl!ck it, hit the hammer, barrel singing ‘franklin’/
when it get war time, i vanish rappers worse/
than fat -ss workers, lying bout dieting having snacks at work/
don’t ignore mines- for them p-ss poor lines- you’ll have a catheter, kids a savage/
bring the bang with the clique i trap with/

chorus

verse 3 (kon sweetie):
it’s been a long time coming, up and coming i’m here/
i spent a long time running, now there’s nothing to fear/
if i begin it i finish, nothing up in the air/
i’ve been with it for a minute, y’all just wasn’t aware/
the boy 10 years strong- a decades growth/
to radiate an x-ray glow, progression is a headache though/
enjoy things within you, play it right/
in this game of life, when you fail you don’t need coins to continue/
point out the issues, work for the solution/
searching for purpose certain i was birthed for the music/
eye on my surroundings, to earth i’m a student /
i can’t stand still, nah, i’m learning through movement, i really do this/
true that, thought you knew that/
soon have all of y’all on the wave like a du rag/
troop maxed all of y’all get away, ain’t no new fam/
the color of my skin is not the color of my hue, man/

chorus

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