Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
That's the sound of a gunshot
Formally echoes down my neighborhood block
The news has reported he was killed by the shot
Who could it be
I know its not me
I look towards my knee
Oh I am lucky
I feel like a king
If it were me then I'd step in the ring
You'd hear the ding
And I'd start to swing
Back up you won't spring
I'd shout but instead I just sing
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