SNY - Vendetta (Night Drive Music)

Wolves hunt at night, night, night, night
So, Backstreet smoke, cold concrete, old debts walk on silent feet
No loose lips, no open flame, real name carry a heavier name
They watch my steps counting my scars one in my seat one in my cars
But hungry wolves don't beg for bread they take the road the weak ones dread
W-w-w-wolves hunt at night
No moon no, no guide
One code, one pack, we move outside
Wolves hunt at night, no fear in sight
Cross that line, you lose your ride
They talk about never pay cost, never bury trust, never counted loss
I know the weight of a brother's lie, how a man stays calm while his old world dies
No fake handshakes, no second chair, no bar of respect in in this cold air