Visão de Cria

We close in on this shit
In the light and in the dark
We steal, we traffic
We don't like to walk hard
It's only Hornet up
In the Treasure Hunt Gang
It's just pissed off guerrillas
Who walk high
And heavy with gold
We have a bunch of young girls
For all, we ask for a silver
We give them a condition in the deal
And if she gives her pussy to another
We kill
Owner of gold and silver is Jesus
And no one takes anything from Earth
The wage of sin is death
To die as a man is the prize of war
Owner of gold and silver is Jesus
And no one takes anything from Earth
The wage of sin is death
To die as a man is the prize of war
Our life is a war
Our death is a certainty
It's not just about getting high
Or accumulating wealth
Day by day, we in the fight
Carrying a rifle and A.K
For no son of a bitch
To come here and disrespect
Fear only God
It's not about courage
But in our crazy life
We are just passing through
No one stays for the seed
It's our purpose
To leave the family well
And the young girls missing us
Owner of gold and silver is Jesus
And no one takes anything from Earth
The wage of sin is death
To die as a man is the prize of war
Owner of gold and silver is Jesus
And no one takes anything from Earth
The wage of sin is death
To die as a man is the prize of war
We close in on this shit
In the light and in the dark
We steal, we traffic
We don't like to walk hard
It's only Hornet up
In the Treasure Hunt Gang
It's just pissed off guerrillas
Who walk high
And heavy with gold
We have a bunch of young girls
For all, we ask for a silver
We give them a condition in the deal
And if she gives her pussy to another
We kill