Mafia II - Dan Bull

Yeah, I’m Vito Scaletta

When it comes to being a G there’s no one better

I’m a vet straight fresh out of Operation Husky

Put my life on the line but the state doesn’t trust me

I came out of Italy, specifically Sicily

'Til I shipped in with the immigrants to the Big City

Live gritty!

Had a hard start but still we party hard and sing ditties

Living large, drinking with them broads with the big titties

But when you’re living big you tend to run up debts

And clearing credit here’s not a case of signing another cheque

We deal with suitcases stuffed with banknotes

And debt collectors who aren’t too shy to shank throats

When there’s money to pay, you better pay, prick

And if you can’t make it, you better take it

Cause if you have to twist an arm, you may as well break it

Get in the fucking car, you’re getting taken on a day trip

In a city that won’t sleep

We live the American Dream

And in a city that won’t sleep

We live the American Dream

If it’s God that has made man

Then a made man is God (Amen!)

If it’s God that has made man

Then a made man is God (Amen!)

I’m a Mafia Don, stacking the funds

Trying to hold me back, what kind of crack are you on?

I roll with a Beretta 38 and my friend Joe

But I know we’re all alone in the end though

Every road leads there, no need to go dead slow

So speed up because I said so

Or be left in the red glow of the tail lights

Life’s a driving test and you can’t fail twice

Ain’t going back to jail, you can inhale on my tail pipe

Make no mistake, I’m running the Bay

If you’ve something to say

I’ll aim my submachine gun and then spray

A man of grand ambitions but still I’m humble and pray

Hungry to take over, never done for the day

I came reluctantly in to the Underworld

Tried to play it straight but it sucked me back in

Guess I’m not done with the girl

So I made a date with fate and aimed to take everything I could

And 'til I end up in Satan’s flames

It’s never been as good

In a city that won’t sleep

We live the American Dream

And in a city that won’t sleep

We live the American Dream

If it’s God that has made man

Then a made man is God

If it’s God that has made man

Then a made man is God

Gangster…