bunjamins wrath
jazz Mills Brothers
Criado por Udio com Udio AI
jazz Mills Brothers
2024-04-09
Lyrics
(Verse 1) In the heart of New York’s shadowed streets, Bugsy rose, a tempest with fiery beats. From Brooklyn’s alleys to the neon glow, He danced with danger, a mobster’s waltz we know.nn(Verse 2) Meyer Lansky, his brother in crime, They schemed and plotted, weaving tales sublime. Contract killers under moonlit skies, Their loyalty forged in bullets and lies.nnChorus: Bugsy, Bugsy, the desert whispers your name, A legend carved in blood, fortune, and fame. Murder Inc.'s ghost, the city’s secret sin, In the good old days, where the desert winds begin.nn(Verse 3) The Flamingo Casino, a mirage in the sand, Bugsy’s dream blossomed, a gambler’s promised land. Desert roses bloomed, secrets buried deep, As dice rolled and cards danced, fate’s eternal sweep.nnChorus: Bugsy, Bugsy, the desert whispers your name, A legend carved in blood, fortune, and fame. Murder Inc.'s ghost, the city’s secret sin, In the good old days, where the desert winds begin.n(Verse 4) June 20, '47, the Beverly Hills night, Bugsy fell, crimson blossoms taking flight. The Mob’s dark embrace, a final curtain call, Las Vegas wept, as memories echoed in the sprawl.nHe did not beg nor crawl.
