.A haunting face, a ghoulish smile,
his name still owns the streets
The bullets fly, the bodies drop, and all the headlines read
Strikes again, a massacre, the bank was robbed as well
A tommy gun his conscience
and he'll blow you straight to hell
I'm the bastard son of Al Cap.
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