[Verse 1]
I come out when the sky seems dead
A leather jacket, a black smoked visor
On a long road paved with gold (Oh)
The port's blue lights shine bright (Oh)
I ride in an empty car, empty stands, golden square
Empty the bag, or I'm shooting you (Empty the bag)
[Chorus]
It stinks of death, Northside (Northside)
The Good fellas' Italy (Good fellas)
I make love to her, Rock 'n' roll (Rock 'n' roll)
I live this life as if it was my only one (Twenty minus one)
And it stinks of death, Northside (J.V.L.I.V.S)
The Good fellas' Italy (Marseille)
I make love to her, Rock 'n' roll (Rock 'n' roll)
I live this life as if it was my only one
And it stinks of death, Northside
[Verse 2]
In the game like Clyde, shiesty, I was born on the wrong side (I was born on the wrong side)
Supply and demand, end up rich like the girl from Flashing Lights
Degrees Celsius, in the negatives, I'm implicated, lighter, sedatives
It ain't all fun and games, we can't all live in resignation
Different states of mind, I know who you really are, video call, enciphered encryption
The silence of the gunshot against the pillow, anonymous like the guy in the rifled gun
Nah, actions after threats, words of love in violence, too many things to see in your gaze (Oh)
[Chorus]
And it stinks of death, Northside
The Good fellas' Italy (Nah)
I make love to her, Rock 'n' roll
I live this life as if it was my only one (Rock 'n' roll)
And it stinks of death, Northside
The Good fellas' Italy (The Good fellas' Italy)
I make love to her, Rock 'n' roll
I live this life as if it was my only one (Oh)
And it stinks of death, Northside