Dançando Entre Facas e Balas

Urgent news
The criminal known as the Track Killer
Has just been cornered by the police
In a nightclub in the city center
Authorities are believed
To be about to raid the place to make his arrest

Denim jacket, at night I don't feel cold
Who dances warms the blood, so today I boiled
Fire where I step with gun smoke
So beat it, just beat it
But everything has a limit and unfortunately today
The whole PM awaits me in front
I leave by good or I leave by bad
And it's crime, just crime

I slide on the track, on the track
Glock dancing, fire for the police
I dodge bullets, cigarette in my mouth
Floor shines red when the guys step
I slide on the track, I slide on the track
I slide on the track, I slide on the track
I slide on the track, on the track

Glock dancing, fire for the police
I dodge bullets, cigarette in my mouth
Floor shines red when the guys step
I slide on the track, I slide on the track
I slide on the track, I slide on the track

I ran out of bullets in my magazine
Glock is unloaded, doesn't kill who I need anymore
And there are still two hundred boots at the club's door
I'll have to pull out the knife and go straight for Billie Jean
I do the Billie Jean, I go up licking
You can't just fix me, I'm a demon on the dance floor
Like the next big thing, I'm the next big thing
While they miss bullets, I slice into pieces
Knife in the throat of the cops, they 'bout to die
There's no way out, where are you going?
It's about time, five, four seconds til you go, bye
In the early morning, only one of us leaves
I'm without a gun and there's still a lot of police
Knife stuck in the chest of a guard
I took a bullet in my leg and in this life
It's my last chance to dance

I do the moonwalk, start with the slide
I dance on stage, I grab a nine
I jump to the side, shoot at a cop
Bullet in the face, cigarette ends
Only the flames remain, call me death
I show you the dance, la bamba in the cut
My blade is strong, so take your luck
It's the end of my dance and I'm gone (I'm gone, I'm gone)

I do the moonwalk (I do the moonwalk), start with the slide
I dance on stage, I grab a nine
I jump to the side, shoot at a cop
Bullet in the face, cigarette ends
Only the flames remain, call me death
I show you the dance, la bamba in the cut
My blade is strong, so take your luck
It's the end of my dance and I'm gone