WHO KILLED IT | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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Look here 'Sheed

Pretty Mike shanked Two Face Al, over some gal

Found the body dead in the isles

Death by strangulation, microphone cord, a dirty broad

Tell Shaniro play it again Sham, damn, that was my jam

Now she's on the lam, she made it out wit' two hundred grand

What a scam! While these two compete on who's the star of the show

Golden Legs there makes off wit' the dough

I read the paper there wit' Joe the Butcher

He says "one glance is all it took ya" she's a real looker

They say her old man's a bootlegger, transport in any weather

And at this rate we'll never get her

Fellas, think it's time I call it a night

All this talk of mystery dames gettin' me tight

Thought I saw her in my eyesight, right

Hate to spoil the party, what are you guys havin'?

The same? Waiter, another round for the gang

It's strange how I always felt out of place

Joe the Butcher's my ace, but in comes Freckleface

So I said "see ya later"

Before I hurt him and his two ugly thumb breakers

He met them in Louisiana wrestlin' gators

An idiot can tell they're involved in the caper

So I pulled the revolver out my waist up

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