Mafia

Black suits, shadows on the wall. We run this city, we make the call. Silence is golden, talking is cheap. We bury secrets six feet deep. A kiss on the ring, a shot in the Dark. Every bullet hits, we never miss the mark. Old school rules, ancient decree. Don't ever cross the family. Blood in, blood out, that's the code. Walking down this lonely road. Trust no one, fear no man. Everything goes according to plan, plan, Plan, Plan. This is mafia. Omerta. Silence, power, respect the family. La Cosa Nostra. Vendetta is a dish served cold as ice. You play the game, you pay the price. Cash in the bag, concrete on your feet. Another body found on a dead-end street. We don't make threats, we make guarantees. Bringing the bosses down to their knees. From Sicily to the New York skyline. Everything you see here is mine. I'm gonna make him an offer... He can't refuse. Say good night. This is mafia. Omerta. We own the night, we own the light. Don Corleone vibe. Buona notte. Buona notte.