O Quinto Vigia

Ten o'clock at night I'm going out...
Tomorrow won't be long
It's the system I like, I'm on top
With eight guys involved and three girls
The company works, it's hustle and bustle, it's advance
And the right place is a bank
Bradesco, HSBC or Itaú all set. I'm going
Fifteen to six in the morning I'm already alert
The girls from the scheme are also smart
They left a message on my cell phone
All in code so as not to interfere
I left early in the morning without drawing attention
I arrived at the place greeting the brothers
I had a coffee and smoked one to relax
I stayed with the guys waiting for the right time
The guys in bulletproof vests
I put on a black hood hiding my face
We left the south towards the North Zone
Straight to Guilherme Cotching.
At every avenue a sign of torture:
Every hour I see several police cars
A blue GTI with five guys is suspicious
That's how I see the guys, I'm in the black Monza
Damn, the cops are on the other side
If they see us now it will be complicated
Full of evidence, armed to the teeth
We move on
I called my buddy who was by my side
That everything was fine, that the men had fled
Instinct always alert is right...
It's always good to be smart
Chorus: thief can't slip up
I stop for a moment, think, reflect
Sensing a risky moment
But fear doesn't shake me, doesn't dominate
Even if it shakes me I'm on top
The cold blood of São Paulo doesn't deny
Fear is constant, but a thief doesn't give up
Life is crazy, 157 conscious
Distributed in several clips
Three girls and the guys are going in...
Just to film the movement
The safe opening is scheduled
But the manager hesitates and I'm aware
Don't react, no one is crazy, hesitated, took shots
That security won't even smell
Will be on their knees
11:15 normal movement countdown the time is now the guy warns
11:17 all set
We come on stage
Automatic door, metal detector internal filming circuit, it's bad
Quick action so time doesn't pass otherwise the claw can arrive
CHORUS
It's fire on the fuse the guys invaded
And the system is Banco do Brasil
Whoever messes up will go to hell
The vigilance of an eight, there are several
Inside the agency total panic
We control the system, normal
Here no one will shoot anyone
But for now everyone is a hostage
Four guys collecting money and three guys controlling the clients
Had already disarmed four guards
There was one hidden and we didn't know
An asshole passed by, looked inside
He found the movement strange
He ran towards a police car
Let's get out of here let's escape
The bags in place, all prepared
But the hidden guard is armed
We in the escape, he hit me in the back
I won't resist, I fell
The guys hit the guard let's move on...
I'm still conscious..
Spider fast in the Gol GTI is taking me out of here...
One more minute and a bunch of police cars are coming dry
In our capture
High speed escape, hustle and bustle
Heading to the periphery
I'm arriving at the hospital emergency room
My condition worsens
I'm getting worse
It's too late, I won't resist.
I DIED