[Verse 1]
A taste for profits, a taste for risks
What wouldn’t we have done ?
For the gang, for it’s respect
Who would have we forgiven ?
I’ll do whatever it takes to build an empire
Follow orders, the body is tied up
I breathe in, I put it in my car and exhale
I think back on all the times when I almost didn’t make it
Deep in dirt, if you’ve got any weaknesses
No one must sense them
In the back room, seated around a table
Let’s draw up the state of the sales
Raised in blood, we become thugs without wanting to
We’ll die together
Pistols drawn, in the center, different shapes
But you know deep down we’re all alike
We won’t back down
We’ll kill each other until the last man is standing
Until the last penny
Hard life and luxury, shooting point blank, blood spills all over the checkerboard
Homie, I’m up since dawn
On a two wheeler, riding
The sound of the Beretta preceeds the epilogue

[Chorus]
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
The sound of the Beretta preceeds the epilogue
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
There will be blood on steel, that’ll be the end of the episode
Bang bang
[Verse 2]
You’ll start fearing everyone that wears a helmet
You’ve heard that we're frightening
I’m rotting in a high security prison, in a psychiatric hospital
You’ll die in my office, deadbeat
Watch your language, don’t speak to me as if I was born yesterday
Who’s the best in crime ?
I’ll come spray you at your bar
I’ll leave a grenade at the counter, the teapots filled with blood
We’ve left holes all over the city, estimated the price of their lives
We’ve started stories, in the hearth of the matter, they all ended blood-red
Die young like Daniele
Look at the things we do for profits
Take life, rape it
Suffer, fire shots at underlings
We won’t back down
We’ll kill each other for the honor
In the memory of all of our forgotten ones
Hard life and luxury, running after time, dreaming of freezing the hourglass
Homie, I’m up since dawn
On a two wheeler, riding
The sound of the Beretta preceeds the epilogue

[Chorus]
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
The sound of the Beretta preceeds the epilogue
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
There will be blood on the steels, that’ll be the end of the episode
Bang bang
[Outro]
It’s the S, Götze
(Bang bang) Bang bang, puto
(Bang bang) Gomorra
(Bang bang) I’m waiting at your place like Don Pietro