Yo, I know what was on y'all niggas birds To go up to the boat, and start robbing old Now see you messed with the wrong old lady You went wild, yo, check it
There was a Hardy Boy I tried to solve again that broke in my crib, it wasn't involving him Four in the morning, my ringing I'm thinking, "Who the fuck is this," on the line screaming Told em, "Keep down," but was breathing hard It was my grandmother telling me that she had been I told her (hold) tight (tight), I'd be right over Freezing but this situation made the night Knew this was the night (that what?) that she poker With some friends in a club at the boat bub' Said she seen these on the boat for a while Not gambling but every now and then smile Then blow! They had And everybody, "Put your shit in the bag" Made people strip naked, than a Luke record (what?) Had the place took in a minute and some Asked her how many of it was em? (How of it was em?) Said she remember She was spooked and buzzing, couldn't em Cause it happened too fast (what?) said they like me With they hanging off they ass Got her some water, and to think How these take her wig, her bracelet and her mink? Somebody the crib know the deal Whoever did it better Blue Shield for real Cause yo, it's the big
that day I went to the 'shop, to see what was up Them niggas probably knew plus I needed a cut Walked in they was playing Discussing how Da Brat titties got bigger These niggas next to me, was talking bout the Whoever did it even got for his ice Said that it was so precise the cops ain't know nothing Had to use all my not to ask no questions Put down the magazine, to the pop machine Noticing these cats, had the Bling They be talking if they did it, it could be they team A ago neither one of these niggas had a ring Hype came in, selling CD's, said the BD's Was bragging bout they had done By now, I'm thinking my gun if I see gramps bracelet I'ma play racist (and what?) and make run It's the big
My imagination as I got in the chair Thinking when shit went down, I was I was with fam' who you are, I don't care Have your guys liquor witch'ya name in they swear These chicks claim they was there, knew the who done it Said it was Smoke and from the Wild 100's Eight million stories got me in place, it's getting tricky (like who?) like dude, that do There was a air in the place, that me suspicious Normally, they'd be talkin like My cut me with a quickness (what?) Asked him where he got the new He it was his sister's, I knew then What it official, he gave me my change The clip had gramp's initials (c'mon) As I, whooped his ass up, six niggas up Pulled up in a Cadillac
Three-alarm and a possible homicide The building is "The Ultimate Barbershop" There are six unidentified in the building are all presumed dead I repeat they are all presumed However are no suspects I repeat the subjects are at We might need some Inform O'Malley that we need backup, The skit needs more sound added to it Plus a new for the script, thank you Someone get Prince on the phone please