(Uncle Lupe) Alright it's to go to sleep (Hey Lupe) (Can you please tell us a story?) Ugh, late man Okay, okay okay, check this out,
1] Cold killer, bold old Bold as a with the thickness Old as yellow gold in a Chevrolet a stick shift The story goes his mother him on a church step First step was out the front door the first left Down the block to the spots where the worst Thirty years later got a [?] caper To shoot up the scene and Plot, all down to two rounds of scotch A pound means now and we too to stop Say ya got enough for two thousand cops Military grade, these shoot round the block Shh threat, The dame will hang out like chains the neck He seen her before, her face don't connect No, so it on the low, go [?] by the arm Looks right into the eyes these be the charms Sheba, Tut [?] Khalifa Tied to a chair burned by [?] [?] dressed up to run clubs in the [?] The room smells like fresh hand made He recognized the tattoos of big [?] [?] brother known for bad when his cash rules Are you familiar with the of the cashews? As he holds the needle up to the bulb White into [?], he stands up runs to the window and jumps Aim for the pool... The impact from that almost him in half Voice from the past asks did he the bath Laughs with his arm in a cast, up
Never it seems, everybody wanna be seen On the of a magazine Everybody want big want big dreams Everybody bling bling wanna be the king Everybody sings Everybody wanna big In the valley of kings and schemes It's never what it seems, wanna be seen On the of a magazine wanna sip lean Everybody want a big Everybody want bling want C.R.E.A.M Everybody wanna a team wanna be the king Everybody a big scheme in the land of pyramid schemes
2] As he tried to do the with Smearcom the fed The contract states from here upon dead The girl at the bar is an underworld Settling on [?] north Zanzibar Your on the list, kitsch A hundred million dollars worth of high fish Tuna, Tokyo cartels worlds biggest A rumor a schooner off the coast of Montezuma They say you slit the of a well known Kahuna Then torched the boat and fled the Dunya You're hated than a Kahlua pig at a Jumu'ah They want your head on a platter, not right now but I got you a .45 and a tuner Wait, I've never been to Costa Rica And then it all back Just as Smearcom with a ninja star in his head like Then they enter the room I grabbed a .45, the ninja resume I them in the [?] and answer them with a blast, blow Three more for good measure Only is another window, pfft whatever Short fall to the of the car Then I get in left arm, covered in ninja Then a zero to a hundred baby real Look around the car for something else to kill Lamborghini headlights in the view These Parisian streets not meant to through Especially with just one I let go to back but the gun jams Mitsubishi not built to Lambs So gaining Heavy Rear explodes from deadly aiming Arm paining, blood draining, Head for the right through the glass pyramid with dope moves A little shook from the through the Louvre in a rally car with great handling Was at the Mona Stop the car in front of [?] have a breather Press play on the radio, from the speaker Says get to and take an ad out in the daily Politika They says for a good time call Ecuador slash Venezuelan chica Next day at the airport meeted by a who looks Corsican but Greeker A little wearing Michael Jordan sneakers But I the leader S Class, in the back seat is a dead man who's car I just crashed Smearcom's alive, audience now how Smearcom survived Let not be hurt, he taps a metal plate in his head from his Afhganistan work What Visine for red retinas, what else would you expect from [?] Ex-lecturer, at [?], the dean too So now I'm totes hecker-lers, Now Smearcom's on the team, so down for the scheme
1] (The chapter in the incredible [?] saga) (Smearcom's back!)
3] Now it's time to finish this, getting too late for syndicates To the driver reveals his membership This won't end well, he pulls out a gun aims and (Damn you all to hell!)
2] (Wait, what Uncle Lupe what's going on?) Go to (But what happened? I understand) (Please the story please) Storytime's You for a story I gave you one Take it, take it (This is the worst bedtime ever) Bye
4] [?] saga, Smearcom is You really think that he would go out that? They're attack, MAC under the back...
3] I'm playing, it's really over you all enjoyed it, man Its the end of the Thank man Height two thirty, Yeah Shout to DJ You how we do Uhh Uhh hah
Scott up Wait you thought I couldn't do no more, huh? Giblets