Hanley is signed to Top Dawg Entertainment and is a member of Black Hippy along with Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar and Ab-Soul.
In 2008, ScHoolboy Q released his first mixtape titled, ScHoolboy Turned Hustla and followed up in 2009 with Gangsta & Soul. In 2011, he finally released his first album titled, Setbacks. Later ScHoolboy Q released his sophomore album titled, Oxymoron in early 2014, followed by Blank Face LP in 2016. Oxymoron was also nominated for Rap Album of The Year.
Banger
ScHoolboy Q Lyrics
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Boom, shakalaka, boom-boom, shakalaka
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block
Yawk! (Buddy, bye-bye!)
(Boom, shakalaka, boom-boom, shakalaka)
Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block
Yawk! (Buddy, bye-bye!)
Grab your brownie, sit the party, shake the party
Break the party, murder party, leave the body, tell nobody
Put it down, Figg Side rip ride
Grooveline wig line shots fired knock-knock, yawk!
You ain't really 'bout that, you don't want to see a Glock out
You a pussy ass nigga, you be hoping for a cop out
Got a nine and a clip, put a nine on your hip
Keep talking that shit, knock five on your lip
G-Ride ski masks and colored rags
Contraband in bags, focused on enemigos in jags
Big sips out our flasks, we faded who next to get famous
Them bangers get banging that barrell keep changing like click-click
Shit, I wish a nigga would
Feeling fucking good, crack and scramble up your hood
Get it understood, I could have 'cause leaking blood
Personal as fuck at your door drop you on your rug
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block
Yawk! (Buddy, bye-bye!)
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block
Yawk! (Buddy, bye-bye!)
Ain't nothing sweet 'bout rumbling with B's
You don't need water to travel through the C's
Unravel the backwoods and crumble up the trees
Nigga, please, your skull missing now homie feel the breeze
These bullets burning gon' be hard for you to breathe
These bullets burning damn near possible to bleed
Off that alcohol, that nozzle flammable
Beef I prey on my preyer react like animal
Pussy, I split you like camel toe, my shoelaces matching my flannel
We be loading up ammo, y'all be making them channels
Yellow tape by them candles, gang members with killing sprees
On our agendas, real niggas fingers on nickel-plated 9 triggers
Facial expressions say surrender
When that iron enter, lay back recline nigga
Access denied nigga, refrigerate Ziploc
And all genders, rather Crip or Piru hoes get it too
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block
Yawk! (Buddy, bye-bye!)
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block
Yawk! (Buddy, bye-bye!)
Y'all really into talking, we with that bullshit
Them shots is steady sparking, we on that bullshit
Your hood gon' hear them sirens, we did that bullshit
My 50 niggas wilding, we 'bout that bullshit
You know Atlanta with that bullshit
New York to Miami with that bullshit
You know Chicago with that bullshit
Kansas City down to New Orleans with that bullshit
Texas to Alabama with that bullshit
Boston and cats from Philly with that bullshit
Arizona to Seattle, they with that bullshit
Warn your momma California, we 'bout that bullshit
Boom, shakalaka, boom-boom, shakalaka
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Banger!
"Banger" by ScHoolboy Q is a song that depicts the life and mentality of gang members. The repeated lines of "Boom, shakalaka, boom-boom, shakalaka" are reminiscent of the sound of gunshots, signifying the violent nature of the gang lifestyle he is portraying. The lyrics tell of the consequences of flaunting one's wealth and power on the wrong block, with lines like "Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block" and "Grab your brownie, sit the party, shake the party, break the party, murder party, leave the body, tell nobody."
ScHoolboy Q goes on to detail the weaponry and tactics used by his crew, emphasizing their willingness to use violence to defend themselves and their territory. Lines like "Got a nine and a clip, put a nine on your hip, keep talking that shit, knock five on your lip" underscore the harsh reality of gang life. Throughout the song, ScHoolboy Q also alludes to the geographical reach of gangs and their violent tendencies all across the United States, from Atlanta to Seattle.
Line by Line Meaning
Boom, shakalaka, boom-boom, shakalaka
Sound effects to hype up the song
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Introducing the song and the reference to Figg Street in Los Angeles, where Schoolboy Q is from
Fool, floss on your block you get Brooklyn block on your block
If you show off your money and success in a rival gang's territory, you will get robbed and beaten
Yawk! (Buddy, bye-bye!)
Celebratory phrase after getting rid of someone who was threatening or disrespectful
Grab your brownie, sit the party, shake the party
Preparing for a party and getting ready to have fun
Break the party, murder party, leave the body, tell nobody
The intensity and violence of the party, and the call to keep it secret and hidden from the authorities
Put it down, Figg Side rip ride
Showing loyalty to his gang and representing them in his music
Grooveline wig line shots fired knock-knock, yawk!
A reference to grooving and partying, followed by gunshots and triumphant celebration
You ain't really 'bout that, you don't want to see a Glock out
Calling out people who talk tough but wouldn't actually engage in violence
You a pussy ass nigga, you be hoping for a cop out
Insulting people who rely on the police to solve their problems instead of resolving them themselves
Got a nine and a clip, put a nine on your hip
Boasting about his weapons and how he carries them
Keep talking that shit, knock five on your lip
Threatening to physically harm someone if they don't stop being disrespectful
G-Ride ski masks and colored rags
Describing the attire and masks his gang members wear when committing crimes
Contraband in bags, focused on enemigos in jags
Referring to smuggling illegal goods and targeting rival gang members who drive Jaguars
Big sips out our flasks, we faded who next to get famous
Drinking and getting drunk while planning the next crime or attack
Them bangers get banging that barrell keep changing like click-click
Gunshots and violence are frequent and unpredictable, and the guns need to be reloaded frequently
Shit, I wish a nigga would
Challenging others to start a fight or cross him
Feeling fucking good, crack and scramble up your hood
Enjoying the thrill and excitement of committing crimes in a rival gang's territory
Get it understood, I could have 'cause leaking blood
Making it clear that he is not to be messed with and is willing to use violence if necessary
Personal as fuck at your door drop you on your rug
Threatening to attack someone on their own property and leave them lying on the floor
Ain't nothing sweet 'bout rumbling with B's
Emphasizing that there is nothing easy or gentle about engaging in gang activity
You don't need water to travel through the C's
Making reference to the Crips, a rival gang to Schoolboy Q's Bloods gang
Unravel the backwoods and crumble up the trees
Preparing to smoke marijuana and getting it ready to smoke
Nigga, please, your skull missing now homie feel the breeze
Threatening to shoot someone in the head and leave their body bleeding out on the ground
These bullets burning gon' be hard for you to breathe
After being shot, it will be difficult to breathe due to the pain and possible lung damage
These bullets burning damn near possible to bleed
The wounds left by the bullets will bleed profusely and be difficult to stop
Off that alcohol, that nozzle flammable
Drinking alcohol may make someone more violent and impulsive, and also flammable if they are around something like a lighter or match
Beef I prey on my preyer react like animal
When there is a conflict, he will respond aggressively and without mercy like an animal hunting its prey
Pussy, I split you like camel toe, my shoelaces matching my flannel
Insulting someone by saying he will harm them, and also boasting about his fashion style
We be loading up ammo, y'all be making them channels
Schoolboy Q and his gang acquire more weapons and ammunition while others just talk on social media
Yellow tape by them candles, gang members with killing sprees
Crime scenes are marked off with yellow tape and usually include candles or other memorial items, while the gangs continue to commit more violent acts
On our agendas, real niggas fingers on nickel-plated 9 triggers
Gang members are focused on carrying their weapons and being ready to use them at any moment
Facial expressions say surrender
The look on someone's face shows when they are defeated or scared of someone else
When that iron enter, lay back recline nigga
If you get shot, there is no point in resisting; just give up and accept your fate
Access denied nigga, refrigerate Ziploc
Referencing drug slang and being secretive and cautious when dealing with illegal substances
And all genders, rather Crip or Piru hoes get it too
Both male and female gang members from rival groups are targets for violence
Y'all really into talking, we with that bullshit
Others may talk about violence or make threats, but Schoolboy Q and his gang are actually committed to it
Them shots is steady sparking, we on that bullshit
Gunshots are frequently fired and the gang is actively engaging in violent behavior
Your hood gon' hear them sirens, we did that bullshit
Police will be called and the neighborhood will know about the gang's actions
My 50 niggas wilding, we 'bout that bullshit
Schoolboy Q has a large group of gang members who are ready to participate in violent behavior
Warn your momma California, we 'bout that bullshit
A warning to anyone who may not be aware of the gang's activities and reputation
Banger! (Figg Side!)
Repeating the chorus and emphasizing the gang's allegiance and loyalty
Banger!
Closing out the song and emphasizing the violent and aggressive tone
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network
Written by: Quincy Hanley
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Kevin C
Shame this never made the Oxymoron cut, this shit is a bangerrrrrrrrrrrr
Sade Tucker
Kevin C I was just about to look through the tracklist on Oxymoron and be like "How did I not hear this shit?" Lol!!
ter f
Riiiiiiight!
Tlali, Phakiso
delux bru
Turtle Nation
@Tlali, Phakiso I just checked it’s not on the deluxe version on Apple Music
Gradey Cullins
Definitely a party/night car jam song. Not usually super into this stuff but Q pulls it off with flying colors.
Dag0661
Can't wait for this album to drop! Gonna be banging #Oxymoron
Liam .Sullivan
Schoolboy Q holding it down.. Keeping hip hop alive. Shame about 95% of hip hop is rubbish these days.
Fred Rey
This shit dope, Q killing it as always
KryptonIstheFuture
DOPE VIDEO . JEROME D KILLING IT