Want a tip? Go back to boot camp
Artillery sounds like music to me
Get ready for a world of hurt
I'm ready today, I'm ready all month

They call me bang, bang, Bangalore
Headed out to your door
Bang, bang, Bangalore
Headed out for the score
Bang, bang, Bangalore
Nobody knows what just killed ya
Bang, bang, Bangalore
In my scopes, kill some more

Yeah, these legends know that I am bad
A soldier made for war who was built to last
Keep running, but I'm extra fast
Ha! Killed ya
So give 'em a smoke as I'm popping some lead
Let 'em choke on the words that they said
Saying they'll win, but now they're just left in the dirt

Nothing but a smirk on my face that says it all
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, and it's all or nothing
I'll win it, just trust me
I'm hustling back and forth through the smoke
I'm busting into pieces, you're rusty
Win the game, I will, just trust me

But you won't know, will you?
I'm just doing my thing
All you see is black, but we're on top
We're the Apex kings and queens
Yeah, Apex kings and queens
But you've heard of me, yeah

They call me bang, bang, Bangalore
Headed out to your door
Bang, bang, Bangalore
Headed out for the score
Bang, bang, Bangalore
Nobody knows what just killed ya
Bang, bang, Bangalore
In my scopes, kill some more

I'm Bangalore
Settle the score, kills galore
You want some more?
I'll be knocking at your door

With a present, 'cause it's my presence
Too bad you will live no more
hope it's peaceful up in heaven
I called a minefield at my leisure
hope it's pleasing to ya
Push you campers out, you know
it's time to lose, you losers

And for me to win, you know
that it was bound to happen
Time and again, give me the win
so rest in peace, you legends

They call me bang, bang, Bangalore
Headed out to your door
Bang, bang, Bangalore
Headed out for the score
Bang, bang, Bangalore
Nobody knows what just killed ya
Bang, bang, Bangalore
In my scopes, kill some more