Kingpin

Crime does pay so you take the easy way to earn money
Your finger is on the trigger, READY AND WAITING IN THE CURVE
Release your hounds, then check your pimps, thinking you're invincible
But you'll lose your balance while running to tomorrow
You can't wash the blood on your hands ! Those underground factions claim retaliation
Your lust is breeding war in the streets
In the shadows you pull the strings
And you still think that fake smiles and handshakes
Will save you from flyin' bullets !
Money is strength, and strength is power, insatiable because you still want more
And I don't want to live this way, I'm thinking STRAIGHT and my heart is PURE
Don't even see a grin when you hear the cries of your next victims
So take them out, rip them off, and shot them DOWN. Turn their lives to fuckin' flatlines
You can't wash the blood on your hands ! Come on and get some, Take the blow right in the face
A bodybag waits for your corpse wrapped in white sheets
Sinking and drowning, feet bound by concrete
So you wanna be a crime king? But what you'll earn is nothing
You will lose your crown