I got the heist, million in cash, another 3 in ice Who can I Cuban'll bust plus? Good thief the night? Here's the (Plan) We nab the man, a camcorder
Grab his fam, and run the on his granddaughter Nah chill, that's too ill, for I'd rather kill somethin' Here's the deal, we shatter his grill, and drill him Oral torture, no doubt, the is holocaust
In two minutes tops he's guaranteed to cap and up all the morsels It's settled, blitt up, put on your metal, on the pedal We got a half hour before the plan sours Amaretto Far from the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the devil in
Out for the fast cash, level Takin' a chance, I've only got one my hundred Tommy shotguns my jury and Johnny Cochran
Movin' on the stash, first we get the For the fast money, I a niggaz shit like a crash dummy Ask money where the safe, anybody move laced Look at my face and I'ma shoot the
Aiyyo the plot thickens, I'm pickin' the in the back entrance Payin' attention, not tryin' to get knocked and catch a fat Not to mention these kids is mafioso with of dough so They got poco lock with the down to rock choke hold
Their security system's linear laser No sweat, I brought the miniature mirrors for Inspectin' the vault, for weapons assault, of course It's poisonous rays, and baked in Epsom salt
Rep in New York is the cat burglar, the fat Slippin' the clip in the Mac, your pockets, droppin' your stock to zero profit Holding hostage and mansions for ransom like DeNiro mob flicks
Back to the top again, hand the prize The safe flies open, the shining was blinding my I the code, enough ice to make you laugh at gold Passed the to Cuban started movin' for the back real slow
That's I heard the sirens hopin' that my ears was lyin' Knew we was dyin' I saw the guard we tortured cryin' Pointing at the screamin', "I can see them, kill em"
was willing but couldn't, there's too many civilians Still inside nowhere to hide to run said, "Fuck it, we die, we die busting our guns"
Movin' on the stash, we get the cash For the fast money, I smash a shit like a crash dummy Ask money the safe, anybody move gettin' laced Look at my and I'ma shoot the place
Movin' on the stash, we get the cash For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit like a dummy Ask money where the safe, move gettin' laced Look at my and I'ma shoot the place
Aiyyo it's to pay, and I ain't trying to give my shine away Let's show these pigs how much we a fuck about a brighter day I the Eagle, Cuban drew the Glock it was diesel Said, "See you in hell, coppers" and started poppin' like it was
We need a plan, if we can it to the van Missile launchers there with the pistol I bought from Uncle Dan Me and my man are out of ammo, I got about a handful Of Black and two Rambles strapped to my ankles
I over one of the bodies, I grabbed the steel the bitch over my shoulder and used her butt as a shield I filled the clip with the little bit of bullets said, "Move your fat ass faster motherfucker they gaining"
I gave him the case, told him, "Go ahead save a L in my memory, tell the family I gave 'em hell" For real, that's when I heard the tires Peeped and it was Joe the God with twenty Squad niggaz reachin'