If we got into the rodeo
We have our reasons
It's not always about the money
My taste for challenges
If I have a devil's face
On top of the bullet-proof car
Just don't cross me
Because I don't forgive anything
The boss gave us tools
To keep working
There are a lot of fifties
We carry the long ones hanging
If the radio sounds, I'm ready with haste
For whatever the boss orders, we all jump
Tactical is the team for the fight
Always well prepared for the war

Redhead
Liar
Above all
Dangerous
She buys things
And enjoys them
That's the mafia life

Dispatching vermin
Good-for-nothings and rags
They are the ones who complain the most
And they pretend to be bosses
I see many with necklaces
That have no foundation
It's not just about killing chickens
To get out of trouble
The team is elegant
The crowd is well dressed
Patek Philippe with diamonds
Prada tactical boots
Super snake and cars of the year
Several sports cars, I have them stored
Very fine watches of all brands
And an Italian chef cooks for me at home

It's luxurious
Very tricky
Very violent
And ostentatious
Envious
Venomous
That's the mafia life

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