Jimi The Fly

Jimi, o Mosca

Jimi The Fly

Jimi, o mosca, não conseguia decidir, estava cruzando uma linha mortalJimi the fly, he couldn't decide, was crossing a deadly line
Sentindo a pressão, a conversa na rua era um contrato pela sua vidaFeelin' the heat, the word on the street was a contract for his life
Ele sabia desde o começo, se cantasse a canção, ia se ferrar na prisãoHe knew all along, if he sung the song, he'd scratch doing time
Foi pra cima, gritou como um rato, agora tá correndo pela sua vidaStepped up to bat, squealed like a rat, now he's running for his life
Ele achou que tava tudo certo, tava fechando o negócioHe thought it was sealed, he was making the deal
Quando os federais desceram a pressãoWhen the feds brought down the sting
Sob a faca, ele encarava a vida, a menos que entregasse a famíliaUnder the knife, he was looking at life unless he turned the family in
Ele armou o plano com o promotor corrupto, nunca teve que cumprir penaHe made up the play with the crooked d.a., never had to serve no time
Jimi, o mosca, crime organizadoJimi the fly, organized crime
Sem lugar pra se esconder, com medo por dentro e as paredes se fechandoNowhere to hide, scared deep inside and the walls were closing in
Ele cometeu o erro, agora depende do destino, e o medo foi se instalandoHe made the mistake, now it's up to fate, and the fear was setting in
Sentindo a pressão, então mudou de nome com uma ajudinha da LeiFeeling the strain, he then changed his name with a hand from Johnny Law
O mandaram pra oeste, com um colete à prova de balas, mas não dá pra escapar da máfiaThey moved him out west, with a bullet proof vest, but you can't Escape the mob
Jimi, o mosca, vivia uma mentira na esquina da 8ª com a 3ªJimi the fly was living a lie on the corner of 8th and 3rd
A vida de um traíra enquanto ele engolia sua bebida, agora sua visão tava meio embaçadaThe life of a fink as he swallowed his drink, now his vision was slightly blurred
Ao sair do bar, dirigindo um carro estavam os caras que cobriam os bandidosAs he left the bar, drivin' up in a car were the suits that covered thugs
Eles dispararam, agora no chão, um Jimi, o inseto, ensanguentado.They fired their rounds, now dead on the ground lies a bloody soaked Jimi the bug