Yakuza

Gangsters left dead roses at his store front
It was a warning sign
If he doesn’t pay that green back fast
His death his wife could grieve
He’s banging his head against the wall with frustration
He placed his family’s lives in a bad situation
He thought he was smarter and he could get over
Now life is ticking away
He’s coming closer to danger
Ohh ohh ohh ohh… Yakuza Yakuza…
I’d hate to be caught down in that trap
Ohh ohh ohh ohh… Yakuza Yakuza…
Life is so damn sweet
The drop off spot was at Central Park
Right by Alice and wonderland
It better be paid by twelve o’clock
Or you can kiss your life good-bye
I feel it best you pay the rest of this money by noon
Or suffer the consequences, before things go kaboom
You know what can happen in Brooklyn or Manhattan
Betrail has a pattern which is usually death
What about your faith and your spirituality
Your meditations and your prayers daily
You burnt all possible allies with your deceit at your peak
You stomped and crushed on the meek
You heard the words but you ignore the signs
You cross the line so you must pay the price
Now you’re running scared, you’re running scared
Yeah your heart is pumping, your heart is pumping
Nothing can dwell in your living hell
No diggidy no diggidy no diggidy
You must move on, you must proceed