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Let our bullets Ran through the crowd Cause with every dirty deed We're makin' him proud Machine gun empties bullets Onto a blood red coat [?] Whenever we to these nasty deeds It's him we do it for Capone's finest Oh, yeah Rivers of guns flow through Decades gone by And if the man is marked He must surely die Capone's finest Oh, yeah