I got the sweetest heist, million in cash, 3 in ice Who can I trust? Cuban'll bust plus? Good the night? the plan (Plan) We nab the man, a camcorder
Grab his fam, and run the train on his Nah chill, that's too ill, for real I'd rather 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 to cap and give up all the morsels settled, blitt up, put on your metal, foot on the pedal We got a half hour before the plan sours like Far from the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the in pants
Out for the cash, level advance a chance, I've only got one my hundred shot Tommy my judge jury and Johnny Cochran
Movin' on the stash, we get the cash For the fast money, I smash a niggaz like a crash dummy Ask where the safe, anybody move gettin' laced Look at my and I'ma shoot the place
Aiyyo the plot thickens, I'm pickin' the in the back entrance Payin' attention, not tryin' to get knocked and a fat sentence Not to mention these is mafioso with lots of dough so They got poco lock the down to rock Morocco choke hold
Their security system's laser protection No sweat, I brought the mirrors for reflectin' Inspectin' the vault, for weapons assault, of course It's poisonous rays, boiled and baked in salt
Rep in New York is the cat burglar, the fat Slippin' the in the Mac, inserter Hurtin' your pockets, droppin' your to zero profit heroes hostage and mansions for ransom like DeNiro mob flicks
Back to the top again, hand the grand The flies open, the shining was blinding my eyes I cracked the code, ice to make you laugh at gold Passed the dough to Cuban started movin' for the back real
That's when I heard the sirens hopin' my ears was lyin' Knew we was dyin' when I saw the guard we tortured Pointing at the screamin', "I can see them, kill em"
Snipers was willing but couldn't, there's too many Still inside nowhere to hide to run Cuban said, "Fuck it, we die, we die our guns"
on the stash, first we get the cash For the money, I smash a niggaz shit like a crash dummy Ask money where the safe, anybody move laced Look at my face and shoot the place
Movin' on the stash, first we get the For the money, I smash a niggaz shit like a crash dummy Ask where the safe, anybody move gettin' laced Look at my face and I'ma the place
Aiyyo it's time to pay, and I ain't trying to my shine away Let's show pigs how much we give a fuck about a brighter day I cocked the Eagle, Cuban drew the it was diesel Said, "See you in hell, coppers" and poppin' like it was legal
We need a plan, if we can it to the van Missile launchers there the grenade pistol I bought from Uncle Dan Me and my man are runnin' out of ammo, I got about a Of Black Rhino's and two Rambles to my ankles
I over one of the bodies, I grabbed the steel Threw the bitch over my shoulder and her butt as a shield I filled the clip the little bit of bullets remaining said, "Move your fat ass faster motherfucker they gaining"
I gave him the case, him, "Go ahead save yourself Blaze a L in my memory, tell the I gave 'em hell" For real, that's I heard the tires screechin' Peeped and it was Joe the God with twenty Terror Squad reachin'