Racer Unknown - I Like The Way My Beat Bang

I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
Precious moments inside of sequence
A series of clips inside of events
I do it in mono or in deuces
You know I'm under the influence
I'm rappin cause I'm the truest
Working hard on self improvement
It takes a special type to do this
Sun down it's not a eclipse
I'm just clipping amps with sharpe scissors
I just cooked chickens we good Nigga's
We like rock stars and hot leather
We like hot cars and hot weather
We like hot women it's mad Nigga's
Itchy fingers lead up to fast triggers
It doesn't matter who we brought with us
Only matters we brought our heart with us heart with us
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I'm out here in my war paint
My music is crossing the line everyday
We stand together extending our stay
Let's move forward a little bit
We distribute the weight
Adjust cause so you know it didn't come for free
But in the end Nigga's know that everyone pays
It's the sign of the times and the coming of age
And the fall of man because of his rage
You're a slave and a monkey on minimum wage
Preacher is diagnosed with cancer
But it seemed he was most afraid in his answer
But at the end of the day I rather catch the spirit in me
I'm like Loki looking for Thors hammer
And excuse me for my broken grammar
Mr and excuse me for my bad manners
Sister I was raised right in the first place
Up in Pac Town my birth place
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I used to be lost but now a Nigga found it
Nigga's say that I'm tight I got my people around me
You get yourself in trouble my little Nigga you call me
I get myself in trouble and all I can do is call you
Sugar in your tank would get you a lower rank
The shackles on your ankles will fuck up the way you thank
The liquor in your system will alter the things you say
The evil in your body will fuck up the way you pray
The pressure to succeed is how you easily break
Nigga's sit in the shade just scheming to make a play
Demons just go away my lacquer master is playing
Overweight at the weigh in
And no one at the parade
You'll never be known as the greatest
Stand alone at the gate
No one will let you in
Cause all of your past mistakes
It matters what people say
It matters what people do
It matters if you're the truest
It matters if you're a ruler on beats
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way my beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way the beat bangs
I like the way it makes me feel

Written by:
Paul Collins

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