it Hey yo, I left the studio and it's about 2 in the morn' I finished doin' a song Now I'm ready for But I want spaghetti to eat In this good restaurant right up the street So I jumped in the jeep, stash the under the seat Then I got a My voice is harsh, barely can
I called back on the cell, Coley, mad as hell He told me to listen well as he to yell "I just seen Mike and Ben your wife and a friend And they just got a at the Holiday Inn" "It's my wife, you sure?", "Yeah I'm sure" I saw the whore as soon she through the door" "Yo, say no more, one?" "The one in Jersey, son, right the bridge" "We goin' hurt hoes" "And hurt both of them kids"
Now I'm in the Switchin' lanes, a buck 'n change I can't to touch the lames and them fuckin' dames Reach the destination, grab the heat no hesitation niggas fuckin' up my reputation I saw holdin' the chrome Ice-grill, lookin' like he had a to kill And he had else with 'em playin' the cup Lookin' like he can't wait to start sprayin' up
"Yo, who in the background?" "It's Tommy Giss" "Oh, I didn't recognize you your hat down Son you ready, we got this whole mapped out" Oh you ain't scared as no to back route "Yeah, wo to take the back route And pull our out and throw our mask on We ain't leavin' everyone's dead and all the cash gone" "We goin' to get our laugh on when we're But now we got a job to do"
"So let's do it", hey yo, I stepped to the clerk Put the gat to her Told her to listen up before she get "They just walked in, party of four, two chicks, two What they got?" She paused and said, "212" the steps now I'm out of breath, I gotta stop smokin' Them goin' be the cause of my death My beatin' fast now, 'cause it's about to pop off Saw the door, let the glock off, the lock off
Took a breath, then ran inside at a quick pase I felt disgraced, I should've the bitch in the face Then my other two ran in, each had a cannon to take care, how we done planned it "These two crab cats, we know hustle upstate" We know they got 'Cause they don't move with nothin' but We got the cuffs and the tape and put it to use Then told 'em when is over we be lettin' 'em loose
Hey man, I kicked mike in his face, so I had your back You wanna live and my nigga where the stash at He gave me the then I ran outside But first I took the to his van outside And when I got there, I 50 keys in a stash A 100 pound of grass and 2 in cash I was dumb glad, the sit fit in one bag So I got three, 'em all up to the teeth
And put the bags in the van, then I the truck I got back, Coley done popped them punks "Hey yo', fuck it l, we might as well pop studs" Man that's four bodies, two and two hotties And after that we ain't sleep for three We hit the PJ's, split the three ways Now we all laughin' hard, nice and weeded nigga, heist completed