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The 180 Bandit

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Yeah Uvalde, Texas You know who it is The 180 Bandit Red, black, blue Three darts No mercy He wasn’t born a legend Nah, he built this aim Used to miss that board Now they all remember the name Step by step, throw by throw Night by night, he learned the code Now the crowd lights up when he walks in And everybody already knows From Uvalde, Texas, where the heat stay high Black hat on, shades low, got that focus in his eye Used to be bad, couldn’t hit right at all Now he stacks big scores and makes the whole room fall He kept throwing, kept grinding, kept fixing that form Pressure made a beast, now the boy is the storm Outlaw precision, crowd favorite, no panic Now they scream his name loud, “That’s the 180 Bandit!” Blue, black, red, yeah the colors stay loud When he steps to the line, hear the roar of the crowd Deadly grouping, checkouts, fearless when he aims He earned every stripe, every scar, every name Three darts in the hand Whole room on freeze One look from the Bandit Drop you to your knees Bandit! Bandit! 180! 180! Bandit! Bandit! Three darts! No mercy! The 180 Bandit, you can’t stand it The red, black, and blue beating you, that is true You couldn’t solve his throws even with Scooby Dooby Doo, you foo The 180 Bandit, you can’t stand it The red, black, and blue beating you, that is true You couldn’t solve his throws even with Scooby Dooby Doo, you foo Heavy bass, let it slam 180 Bandit in command Three darts fly, crowd lose control Bullseye heart, outlaw soul Riddim bounce, make it crack Uvalde put the pressure on the map Red, black, blue, that’s the code He built that name with every throw Cowboy meets a pro darts assassin Now the whole venue know what can happen Maximum score, that’s the wanted sign He turned all those misses into perfect time He used to get laughed at, now they all get nervous Now his whole game cold, smooth, and purpose Stage lights hit, confetti in the air He got that big-stage confidence, everybody stare Not luck, not hype, not random at all He got better and better every season, every fall Practice in the dark till the hand got clean Now he walks in a king and he throws so mean He came from the bottom Now he’s top of the board Every dart like thunder Every win gets roared The 180 Bandit, you can’t stand it The red, black, and blue beating you, that is true You couldn’t solve his throws even with Scooby Dooby Doo, you foo The 180 Bandit, you can’t stand it The red, black, and blue beating you, that is true You couldn’t solve his throws even with Scooby Dooby Doo, you foo He used to be lost Now he locked in the sight Used to throw in the dark Now he owns the whole night From a bad first toss To a cold-blooded king Now the board lights up Every time that he swings Drums hit hard Boots on the floor Uvalde outlaw Kick in the door Maximum score Maximum flame The whole crowd chanting The Bandit name Red, black, blue And the pressure too Try to beat that man He coming straight through 180 Bandit, bassline panic Whole room shake when he lets darts land it Outlaw aim and the whole crowd knows Ain’t nobody safe when the Bandit throws 180 Bandit, born from practice Turned old misses into pure gymnastics Three darts up and the lights go blue Uvalde, Texas, yeah he came right through Outlaw aim Deadly precision Three darts No mercy The 180 Bandit