Intro
Bang, Bang, Bang!
Rule #1 of life! Don’t f*ck with those who write songs!
Verse 1
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 sh*t too, I want everything new
Come lay these f*cking bricks b*tch, 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 f*ck you gunna threaten those who don't fear death, huh?!
Chorus
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!
Verse 2
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 di*kory, 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
Chorus
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!
Verse 3
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 burry 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? b*tch 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 b*tch, 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 b*tch 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
f*ck just let this sh*t go, with you I don't want to grow
I'm not planting no seeds, you know I don't f*ck 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, b*tch you don't know my past
Chorus
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!
Verse 4
Ahh f*ck 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, f*ck it, blame me all you want
Just know that you’re a puppet, no heart from the start
I said fine, f*ck it, blame me all you want
Just know that you’re a puppet, no heart from the start
Chorus
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!