Bangin' On The System - Adam Tensta

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' Bangin' Bangin' Bangin'

Bangin' for the children, we bangin' for them old folks

Every age, every color, even those who blow smokes

And where I’m from, Tensta, where the politicians move their kids from

My niggah, and they ain’t comin' back, now whatcha think of that

Every brother the same ???

But we got every color, we are the same man

Atleast to them we are, we all immigrants

We all came from a father with fake ???

Those who live on welfare, keep on takin' your shit

But that’s taxes, and fuck you, we ain’t takin your shit

We keep on bangin' on the system, hell yeah

Pimp the system for the people in the school

Slaving workers in the kitchen yeah

So why you closin' our schools 'round here?

You need to pay the teachers more 'round here

For the work that they put in with all the evil 'round here

And niggah tell me what you do if you got moved out here

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' Bangin' Bangin' Bangin'

Bangin' for the sisters and the brothers in the same boat

We got the same angry, pulling the same rope

They don’t like it over here, cause where we come from

How we speak it, how we walk it, just let em know some

Cause I ain’t pullin up my pants for nobody man

We ain’t lettin no police Rodney King

We seen rage shit, we seen fight shit

We seen police violating peoples rights

We show no love cause they shuttin down the corner store

So put your fingers up and show them what we bangin' for

It’s not a black and white thing, it’s a black control

So put your fingers up and show them what we bangin' for

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' Bangin' Bangin' Bangin'

We stand up, we don’t care to sit down x4

Bangin' for the mothers, we bangin' for them single parents

Cause they’re the glue, give us something to stick to

So shit gon' fall apart

Cause over here sticks and stones break your bones

But the prison is what breaks your heart

Departing niggas if they find some grams on ya

And that’s a long time if you don’t turn informer

So don’t ask why we bangin' on the system

They breakin' up the fams, sendin' niggahs in imprisonment

And that’s the reason why we bang, bang, bang, bang

All day over here it’s the same thing

Broke people, no gimmicks for that, pal what?

They try to shut us down, but we’re screamin' louder

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' On The System, we

Bangin' Bangin' Bangin' Bangin'