K-G and The Band was formed unde… Read Full Bio ↴A BRIEF HISTORY OF K-G AND THE BAND
K-G and The Band was formed under the leadership of the Lead Vocalist K-G. K-G Originally from East Africa , a US immigrant formed the band under the vision of diversity in Music and Culture, hence the band's sound is so Unique that it has its own brand name. They call it "Afro-Urban Music". The band comprises of members from the Caribbean, Europe and Latin America. All this builds a unique sound that is only compared to a combined feel of SADE, Bob Marley, Seal,Dave Mathews band and Wyclef Jean all in one.
Una BREVE HISTORIA Del K-G and The Band
K-G y la Banda se formaron bajo la dirección del vocalista K-G. K-G original de África del Este, inmigrante de los EEUU, formó la banda bajo la visión de la diversidad en la música y la cultura, por lo tanto el sonido es tan único que tiene su propio nombre: “Música Afro-Urbana”. La banda tiene miembros del Caribe, Europa y América Latina. Todo esto construye un sonido único que sólo es comparado a la sensación de combinar SADE, Bob Marley, Seal, Dave Mathews Band y Wyclef Jean, todos en uno.
Une BRÈVE HISTOIRE De K-G and The Band
Le K-G et la bande ont été formés sous la conduite du fil Vocalist K-G. Le K-G à l'origine d'Afrique de l'Est, un immigré des USA a formé la bande sous la vision de la diversité dans la musique et la culture, par conséquent le bruit de la bande est si unique qu'il ait son propre nom de marque. Ils l'appellent "musique Afro-Urbaine". La bande comporte des membres les Caraïbes, l'Europe et d'Amérique latine. Tout ceci établit un bruit unique qui est seulement comparé à une sensation combinée de SADE, à la bande de Bob Marley, de joint, de Dave Mathews et au Wyclef Jean tout dans un.
Uma breve história sobre K-G and The Band
K-G and the Band formaram-se sob a liderança do vocalista principal K-G. K-G oriundo da África de Leste e imigrante nos E.U.A. formou a banda com base na diversidade na Música e na Cultura, uma vez que o som da banda é de tal forma único que tem o seu próprio género associado. Chamam-lhe música "Afro-Urbana". A banda reúne membros das Caraíbas, Europa e América Latina. Tudo isto forma uma sonoridade única apenas comparável a uma combinação de SADE, Bob Marley, Dave Mathews band e Wyclef Jean, reunida numa só sonoridade.
Press Review
"The band takes its musical cues from the Platonist’s view of migration: warm and endlessly danceable celebrations of tribal ebullience that practically demand the gods to give us a hot summer night and a scantily clad novia to samba with."-Justin Strout- Orlando Weekly
"It is an authentic sound"-nationalgeographic.com
"You got to see them live to believe it" -Michael Simiyu, Mtaa FM "
"An interesting Sound " -Mik Wang , Director Hip Hop Colony
"I got to say K-G got some skills "-Dj Chino, 102Jamz Orlando
"The spirited "Afro-Urban" music of KG and The Band "-Orlando Music Blog
"His energy, combined with the band's, really did have me shakin' my hips"-Alicia Lyman, Orlando CityBeat
"you get a little Afrobeat and a little soul"- Jason Ferguson and Bao Le-Huu,Orlando weekly
No More
K-G and the Band Lyrics
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Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Uh
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
We ain't give a fuck about no time
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Clips is extended for showtime
Woke up, hit bro line
Back out in traffic before nine
We load it up, went on both sides
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
Been on them bitches with no minds
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Cold world got my heart so sore
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
I was a young nigga misled every day
Used to stay in the streets, huh
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Nigga try me and get hit dead
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
So you better off focusin' instead
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
New opposition, I'm rushin'
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
I lost a couple of soldiers
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
The lyrics to K-G and the Band's song "No More" paint a vivid and bleak picture of life in the streets. The verses are filled with references to violence, loss, and the never-ending cycle of retaliation that grips many communities. Lil Tjay's vocal delivery is emotional and raw, conveying the pain and trauma that comes with living in this world.
The hook of the song expresses a desire to escape the constant pain and sadness: "I don't wanna cry no more." This sentiment is echoed throughout the song, as Lil Tjay raps about his experiences with death, drugs, and gang activity. He talks about standing over the body of a fallen friend, seeking revenge against those who've wronged him, and feeling numb to it all.
Line by Line Meaning
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
The dangers of the streets have already taken over these young men and they are too far gone to be saved.
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Even their Grandma is praying to God, hoping for their safety and salvation.
Raise hell if they take one of yours
If any harm comes to their loved ones, they will cause chaos and destruction.
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
When his young protégé is bored, he will take matters into his own hands and confront anyone who poses a threat.
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
A young man who has just come of age is already trying to make a name for himself and earn respect in the streets.
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Experiencing defeat and failure hit them hard and left a permanent mark on their soul.
Don't matter how much drugs I did
No amount of drugs or substances can take away the pain and trauma they have endured.
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
They are tired of feeling emotional pain and want to put an end to their suffering.
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
They witnessed their friend or brother dying on the ground right before their eyes.
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Their initial reaction to the death of their loved one was anger and thoughts of revenge, not sadness or mourning.
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
They are armed with multiple guns, ready to retaliate against their enemies.
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
They are on a mission to find and punish those responsible for their loved one's death, time is not of the essence.
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
They reminisce about when they were carefree and enjoyed violent activities together.
Clips is extended for showtime
Their guns are loaded with extra bullets for maximum impact and effect when the time comes to use them.
Woke up, hit bro line
As soon as they wake up, they contact their friends or gang members to plan their next move.
Back out in traffic before nine
They are already out in the streets, seeking vengeance and causing trouble before most people have started their day.
We load it up, went on both sides
They have plenty of guns and ammunition, and are prepared to engage in a violent battle from all angles.
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
They have gone through many different stages of life and violence, and they believe they have executed their plans flawlessly.
Been on them bitches with no minds
They have been chasing after women who are not interested and have no regard for their safety or well-being.
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
They witnessed their enemy trying to escape and successfully shot and killed them with one bullet to the head, four times over.
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
The mother of their child was devastated by the loss of her child's father and collapsed in grief on the floor.
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
Before engaging in an attack, they had to be certain of their target's identity to prevent any unnecessary casualties.
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Even their own family members are caught up in the drug trade and violence that plagues their city.
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
They have lost so many friends and loved ones that they have become desensitized to the pain and no longer cry when they die.
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
The trauma and violence they have experienced have left them numb and unable to feel emotions in the same way as before.
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Despite the constant danger and violence, they choose to stay in their hometown, knowing that their life could end at any moment.
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
They have been arrested twice for gun-related offenses, which are a result of the trauma and fear they feel on a daily basis.
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Not only do they have to worry about the violence from their enemies, but they also fear being targeted and killed by the police.
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
To protect themselves from gunfire, they wear bulletproof clothing when they are out and about in their city.
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Although they believe those who are caught up in the violence are beyond saving, they will still try to help them if they can.
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
They hope that their loved ones will not be caught up in the violence and force them to take action against their own.
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
They do not tolerate disrespect or any threats, and will take physical action to shut them down.
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
They are mentally scarred and cannot forget about their friends and family members who have been lost to the violence of the streets, and will pour out liquor in their honor.
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
The emotional and physical pain of their experiences is a constant reminder that they will never forget.
Cold world got my heart so sore
Their harsh environment has left them emotionally cold and distant, unable to open up and express their feelings.
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
They are exhausted from the pain and trauma of their life in the streets and want to numb themselves from it all.
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
They cannot escape their violent lifestyle and will continue to carry and use their gun, no matter the consequences.
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
They question the choices of those who want to be a part of their gang and experience the same pain and trauma they have.
Don't cap, this lane not yours
They advise others not to pretend or act like they are part of their gang when they are not truly committed.
I was a young nigga misled every day
When they were younger, they were influenced and misguided by their environment and peers on a daily basis.
Used to stay in the streets, huh
They spent most of their time outside on the streets, getting into trouble and causing chaos.
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
They were involved in illegal activities such as drug dealing and had to be successful in order to survive and make money.
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
They were constantly hustling and trying to make money, even if it meant working seven days a week.
Nigga try me and get hit dead
Those who mess with them or their loved ones are met with swift and deadly consequences.
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
Their young protégés are fully invested in the violent lifestyle and will do whatever it takes to protect their own.
So you better off focusin' instead
They advise others to focus on themselves and their own goals, instead of getting caught up in life on the streets.
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
They warn others to stay away from the dangerous and violent life of the streets, as it can lead to a dark and tragic end.
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
They are smoking a powerful and potent strain of weed that is having strong effects on their mind and body.
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
The drugs they are taking have numbed their emotions and left them unable to feel anything at all.
New opposition, I'm rushin'
They have new enemies and are eager to engage with them, seeking to gain respect and prove their dominance.
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
They are ordering their friends and allies to seek out and kill their enemies, encouraging violence and escalating the conflict.
I lost a couple of soldiers
They have lost some of their closest friends and allies to the violence of the streets.
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
The trauma and loss of their friends have left them feeling numb and disconnected from their own emotions.
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Their tears have turned into the sound of gunshots, as they seek revenge and refuse to let their enemies get away with their crimes.
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
They will hunt down their enemies and continue to attack them until they are unable to run any longer.
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
They reiterate that they are tired of being emotional and want to put an end to their suffering.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Herbert Wright, Ramiro Oregel, Tione Merritt, Taurus Tremani Bartlett
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kgmusic615
This def one the best tracks I've been blessed to be on. S/O to hypnotic and KNT! We gone be colabn a lot! #S.Y.L.A #PUSHH #FREE STRUGGLE
Basil Hubbell
Thats whats up i appreciate the love yall
beebs ThatsAll
Snapped on em!
Chris Freeman
Keep doin your thang bruh. It rides
jason caldwell
its a bangga yall got to love this one
Alex Hubbell
I am his son
Alex Hubbell
ya love this shit