Assalto Ao Banco
k a m a i t a c h i
Bank Robbery
Blessed money that plants some drugs
And guns and cars and naughty girls and fake friends
Get back to me because I need this
It's a robbery, lie on the floor with your hands behind your back
No one will die, we come in peace
I'm like you, we're leaving now
Jeffrey, count the money and throw it in your suitcase and I'll cover it
Jeffrey, calm down, you're aggressive, put on your gloves
Jeffrey, drop the gun and release the hostage, you son of a bitch
Jeffrey, burn in hell with your madness
Uh, the alarm goes off
And whoever raised the alarm dies with a gunshot to the face
Uh, the alarm goes off
That noise that cars make
Fill these streets and end the fun
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ring, ring, ring the sirens
Come out and surrender
Fuck you, you demented asshole
Said Sid about Agent James
You're going to die, don't you understand?
Said the corrupt Frank shit
If you had the chance, you would be with us
Said Sid about agent Frank
So I ran and ran
While listening: Tatatararara
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Shoot and run and try not to fall
It sucks even more with: Tatatararara
Uh-uh, uh-uh
I found a way out here
Said Anthony before leaving for another life
I surrender, I don't want to die here
Patrick dies with bullets in his belly
Shit, Sid, we gotta leave
Before more police come and block the exit
Said Jimmy, before leaving
Release the hostage, bringing more people is not necessary
Fuck it, we're kings now, said Jimmy
Sid, clear the way and I'll call Vito
Turn to dust, you bastards, said Sid
You pieces of shit, I purge you, I'm Sid
Run, zig-zag, run, zig-zag, run
Zigzag
Run, zig-zag, run, zig-zag, run
Zigzag
Run, zig-zag, run, zig-zag, run
Zigzag
Run, zig-zag, run, zig-zag, run
Zigzag
Commander, so in the crosshairs
I'm going to lay my finger on these bastards
Give your orders, so in your sights
I'll make them meet the devil
Said Spencer, who is from the police
In a helicopter shooting down
Then Fernandez, the commander
It says: Sit your finger on those assholes
That hits the bullet in the car wheel
Drugs and money down the drain
Then the runaway car
Fall from the bridge into the water below
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh
From the bridge to the water below
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh
So we were falling to our deaths
Because of Vito
That piece of shit
What a buoy in your own navel
Vito calls: Where's my money?
It's been here for a while now
Vito, several of us died
But Vito doesn't care, he wants money
Vito calls: Get my money
You incompetent, street trash
Sid says: Street trash?
So die alone, you son of a bitch