Been Too Long by TrapBang Lyrics
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 classics/
Riddle me that shit, 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 passion, fill the stands with lifted hands-
Uplift the fans, who don't know the definition of a what a simple plan is/
I scribble classics, 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; skillful tactics when I grip the canvas/
Like a pistol, click it, hit the hammer, barrel singing 'Franklin'/
When it get war time, I vanish rappers worse/
Than fat ass workers, lying bout dieting having snacks at work/
Don't ignore mines- for them piss 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
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 classics/
Riddle me that shit, 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 passion, fill the stands with lifted hands-
Uplift the fans, who don't know the definition of a what a simple plan is/
I scribble classics, 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; skillful tactics when I grip the canvas/
Like a pistol, click it, hit the hammer, barrel singing 'Franklin'/
When it get war time, I vanish rappers worse/
Than fat ass workers, lying bout dieting having snacks at work/
Don't ignore mines- for them piss 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