| Yeah, I’m Vito Scaletta
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| When it comes to being a G there’s no one better
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| I’m a vet straight fresh out of Operation Husky
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| Put my life on the line but the state doesn’t trust me
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| I came out of Italy, specifically Sicily
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| 'Til I shipped in with the immigrants to the Big City
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| Live gritty!
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| Had a hard start but still we party hard and sing ditties
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| Living large, drinking with them broads with the big titties
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| But when you’re living big you tend to run up debts
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| And clearing credit here’s not a case of signing another cheque
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| We deal with suitcases stuffed with banknotes
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| And debt collectors who aren’t too shy to shank throats
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| When there’s money to pay, you better pay, prick
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| And if you can’t make it, you better take it
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| Cause if you have to twist an arm, you may as well break it
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| Get in the fucking car, you’re getting taken on a day trip
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| In a city that won’t sleep
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| We live the American Dream
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| And in a city that won’t sleep
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| We live the American Dream
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| If it’s God that has made man
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| Then a made man is God (Amen!) |
| If it’s God that has made man
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| Then a made man is God (Amen!)
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| I’m a Mafia Don, stacking the funds
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| Trying to hold me back, what kind of crack are you on?
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| I roll with a Beretta 38 and my friend Joe
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| But I know we’re all alone in the end though
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| Every road leads there, no need to go dead slow
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| So speed up because I said so
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| Or be left in the red glow of the tail lights
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| Life’s a driving test and you can’t fail twice
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| Ain’t going back to jail, you can inhale on my tail pipe
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| Make no mistake, I’m running the Bay
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| If you’ve something to say
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| I’ll aim my submachine gun and then spray
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| A man of grand ambitions but still I’m humble and pray
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| Hungry to take over, never done for the day
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| I came reluctantly in to the Underworld
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| Tried to play it straight but it sucked me back in
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| Guess I’m not done with the girl
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| So I made a date with fate and aimed to take everything I could
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| And 'til I end up in Satan’s flames
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| It’s never been as good
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| In a city that won’t sleep
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| We live the American Dream
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| And in a city that won’t sleep |
| We live the American Dream
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| If it’s God that has made man
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| Then a made man is God
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| If it’s God that has made man
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| Then a made man is God
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| Gangster… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mafia II , by - Dan Bull. Song from the album Mafia II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп