I got the heist, million in cash, another 3 in ice Who can I trust? Cuban'll bust plus? Good thief the Here's the (Plan) We nab the man, bring a
Grab his fam, and run the train on his Nah chill, that's too ill, for real I'd rather kill Here's the deal, we his grill, and drill fuck him torture, no doubt, the shit is holocaust
In two minutes tops guaranteed to cap and give up all the morsels It's settled, blitt up, put on your metal, on the pedal We got a half hour before the plan like Amaretto Far from the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the devil in
Out for the fast cash, level Takin' a chance, only got one my hundred shot Tommy shotguns my judge jury and Cochran
Movin' on the stash, first we get the For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit like a crash Ask money where the safe, anybody move gettin' Look at my face and I'ma the place
Aiyyo the plot thickens, I'm the locks 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 Morocco choke
security system's linear laser protection No sweat, I brought the mirrors for reflectin' the vault, for weapons assault, second of course It's rays, boiled and baked in Epsom salt
Rep in New York is the cat burglar, the fat Slippin' the clip in the Mac, Hurtin' your pockets, your stock to zero profit Holding heroes hostage and mansions for like DeNiro mob flicks
Back to the top again, hand the prize The safe open, the shining was blinding my eyes I cracked the code, enough ice to make you at gold the dough to Cuban started movin' for the back real slow
That's when I heard the sirens hopin' my ears was lyin' Knew we was dyin' when I saw the we tortured cryin' Pointing at the building screamin', "I can see them, em"
Snipers was willing but couldn't, there's too many inside nowhere to hide nowhere to run Cuban said, "Fuck it, we die, we die our guns"
Movin' on the stash, we get the cash For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit a crash dummy Ask money where the safe, move gettin' laced Look at my face and I'ma shoot the
Movin' on the stash, first we get the For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit a crash dummy Ask money the safe, anybody move gettin' laced Look at my face and I'ma the place
it's time to pay, and I ain't trying to give my shine away Let's show these pigs how much we give a about a brighter day I cocked the Eagle, Cuban the Glock it was diesel Said, "See you in hell, coppers" and poppin' like it was legal
We a plan, if we can make it to the van Missile launchers there with the grenade I bought from Uncle Dan Me and my man are runnin' out of ammo, I got about a Of Black Rhino's and two strapped to my ankles
I trampled over one of the bodies, I the steel Threw the bitch over my shoulder and her butt as a shield I filled the with the little bit of bullets remaining Cuban said, "Move fat ass faster motherfucker they gaining"
I gave him the case, told him, "Go ahead yourself Blaze a L in my memory, tell the I gave 'em hell" For real, when I heard the tires screechin' Peeped and it was Joe the God with Terror Squad niggaz reachin'