Everybody freeze Nobody move Put the money in the bag Or we will shoot Empty out the vault And me and my doll will be on our way Our paper faces flood the streets And if the heat comes close enough to burn Then we'll play with fire, 'cause You'll never take us alive We swore that death will do us part They'll call our crimes a work of art
FEATURING: My first lip synch! ( And my second and third ) My first all-AMV MAP part (well, mostly)
