Robbery - The White Buffalo

I’m heading in front door

Bobby in the back

A looking out

Ski masks and .44

Another score

Another silent town

My heart is going to burst right out chest

Stay calm, take the money and leave

Get you ass on the floor boy

This is a motherfuckin robbery

The clerk springs up like jack n the box

Looks like we got a hero here

Bobby clubs him with his .44

He goes down, the coast is clear

Empty the till, steel a lollipop

Blow the camera off the wall

Burnout in the parking lot

Laughing, hope the wheels stay on

The clerk rushes out with a shotgun

Glass floods the backseat

Bobby still laughing like a maniac

We’re lightning on the street

An off-duty cop see everything

Races to his car, pistol drawn

Radios for back up

Buckle up, the chase is on

Bobby’s hanging out of the window

Guns blazing hell and steel

The cop returns fire, blows a tire

Crash, wrap around a tree

But i fly from wreckage

Grab the money, my gun and flee

Bobby charges the fuzz

Like a wrecking ball

Gets blown clean off his feet

Calling all cars and the cavalry

Flashlights, hounds and gas

There ain’t nowhere to hide son

You’re surrounded, gonna get your ass

I vanish in the woods like a miracle

Vamoose, i’m gone, i’m free

Never to be seen again

Hands up, this is a motherfuckin robbery