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LYRICS:
INTRO

So it starts with me and my team of 17
We're hustling,scheming and plotting, this elaborate robbery
All i wanted was a big house and mustang... well, maybe 4
And a couple of leather jackets, just to get us through this snow

Verse 1

Maybe we'll be loaded and we can all be free
Or maybe one will end up shackled and maybe one will bleed
I’m not acquired to this weather, I've never felt so cold
But there's burning ambition, that's piercing through my soul

CHORUS

Coz I’m like Jesse James on Steroids, my aim is always true
I've got the mayor on my payroll, allowing all taboo
Stop these educated guesses and stick to simple truth
My arsenal is blazing, from Egypt to Peru

Verse 2

Waylon Jennings said that outlaw shit was getting out of hand
But I need to disagree, sir, because I've got this simple plan:
We'll bust in through the backdoor, disguise our faces in charcoal
I'll TNT that vault door and steal 10 bars of white gold
Then vanish in a hurry, this plan is great in theory.
So before we take our chances, I'd better weigh up consequences

PRE-CHORUS

Maybe we'll be loaded and we can all be free
Or maybe one will end up shackled, hell, maybe one will bleed
Im not acquired to this weather, I've Never felt so cold
And someone called the po-po, outnumbered 1:4

(CHORUS)
But I’m like Jesse James on Steroids, my aim is always true
I've got the mayor on my payroll, allowing all taboo
Stop these educated guesses and stick to simple truth
My arsenal is blazing, from Egypt to Peru
... Lets pray: Ave Maria X3 Better pray, Ave Maria

verse 3

Coz I'm like Jesse James on Steroids, I never leave a man behind
I carried Rick up on my torso, for 27 miles
With my dislocated shoulder, my shattered ribs and sternum
The DA wants me burnt but, these outlaw stripes I've earned them
You'll never catch me yawning and I never get fatigued
I got my bandits ready, for WW3

(Coz Im like Jesse James on Steroids
Ave Maria X2 Better pray, Ave Maria) X2