Doors stay shut, hear the sound of war, paid my dues, now I\'m asking for more.

Loyal teeth in, when the bags hit the floor, boss level talk, I don\'t knock

anymore. Cold blood plans every roll of the dice. Price on respect, I don\'t bargain

it twice. Street made lessons, expensive advice. Cross that line, you won\'t like the

price. Cold in my veins, I live by the cold. Weight of the crown in every road.

Enemy sink with a silence road. Mafia anthem, my life is the old. Blood on the

table deals never clean. Cold eyes staring know what I mean. Loyalty tested behind

every scene. I move in silence, sharp and obscene.