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Bang, Bang, Bang! Rule #1 of life! Don't Fuck with those who write songs! 113 is on fire, you lit the match and then left I'm still watching it burn, while Henry's here to collect FDNY volunteers, have appeared without gear The feelings surreal and the flames are severe Anger, panic, and fear, the smoke hasn't cleared But when it does we'll have funds, to make debris disappear I understand that you're an addict, but your habit has formed And Stallings be calling, eviction notes on the door And Henry's full of shit too, I want everything new Come lay these fucking bricks bitch, or come see what I do I got a Louisville Slugger, I'm thinking of painting it red Went from "Rocking those Socks" to knocking them dead When you come at me, you come to me, you show me respect When you come at me, you come to me, and it best be correct I'll watch you bleed as you scream then I'll squeeze out the rest How the fuck you gunna threaten those who don't fear death, huh?! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG! Bridges burned for facts and figures, who says paper makes you richer? Ice will never make you shiver, And the gold it never glitters Lucifers green, this much I guarantee It's all about the Benjie's, Paul and John would disagree And everyday we wearing colors, under masks that you can't see When Franklins on the table, then true colors you will see And As for me, its jealousy of those above that keep me hungry Succeed until they bleed is what brings in all this money A.B.C. for 123's, 9-6 I'm Glengarry NuViewing 7-10, that's My "When Harry Met Sally" Back when my jeans were still baggy and I was "Ridin' in Caddys" Never thought I would or could, but now I'll do it, yes gladly Cause I refuse to lose, I want it that badly Did the EV, NYC become my Silicon Valley? Is this the arc of the story or is this the finale? Are we smothering flames or are we moving to Cali? Dilly dally no more, its time to open the store Adding words into groups, campaigning's a whore Im sending out a message hoping to open some doors So let the drawbridge fall or we're going to war "Made in New York" or not made at all Sink if we must but I'm swimming to shore No whistles, no Rose, no Jack, nor doors No love lost, no love at all I don't hickory dickory, I tick tock like a clock That I tend to bend in space when I come in contact with pot But time heals all, live your life panoramic I Scorsese these angles with cinematic dynamics Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG! How many clips I got left? Boo boo guess who be next? For you I once had respect, truly thought I was blessed You broke it off with effects, I moved fast I confess But you lied, blamed the time, and were on to the next Mags on mags on mags, you taught a floor how to act and Then called yourself captain, I know most your tactics Drastic yet genius, something I never agreed with Top 10 Consumers, the public should hear this You bury your secrets, this way you can mistreat us Weaknesses seen so frequent, yet they still pledge allegiance I stayed loyal when I shouldn't, but I kept it a secret Time to lawyer up? Bitch you better believe it I still got a few rounds, know a place safe and sound You're new to these woods boy, you best ask around! Yeah this faggit's a visitor, I can't wait to get rid of ya My home ain't your home bitch, I don't know ya signature And you can't be empowered by every noun you encounter Thinking I'm lost and I'm coward, yet you bitch bout my power And I'm sorry bout the pot, I assumed we were tight You can't go around just trying to change those you don't like Fuck just let this shit go, with you I don't want to grow I'm not planting no seeds, you know I don't fuck with hoes And I heard every thing you said, could you talk any louder? We can talk about your feelings, but Ill charge by the hour Cause honestly you're constantly a pain in my ass Every haymaker you throw comes across as a jab And ironically its comedy, my boys and I laugh Keep my name out ya mouth, Bitch you don't know my past Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG! Ahh fuck it verse 4, picking locks breaking doors Guns a blazing from the pain and then I'm back to before That shields a relief, a thief, and lost at the core Selling lies to the weak, setting flames to the strong So goodbye and so long, to them we be trends 1 lie a million times to employees and friends Partners, affiliates, these pussies pretend The 50/Fabo partying ain't making amends Got enemies with remedies, they trying to get rid of me Ain't producing how we use to, energy be negativity Fine, fuck it, blame me all you want Just know that you're a puppet, no heart from the start I said fine, fuck it, blame me all you want Just know that you're a puppet, no heart from the start Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! Lock, load the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG!