Yo.. I know what was on y'all niggaz birds(?) to go up to the boat - and start robbin old Now see you messed with the wrong old lady You done went wild; yo, it..
There was a Hardy Boy mystery I tried to solve that broke in my crib - it wasn't involvin him Four in the mornin, my ringin I'm thinkin, "Who da fuck is this," on the line screamin Told em, "Keep(?) down," but they was breathin It was my tellin me that she had been robbed I her hold (hold) tight (tight), I'd be right over but this situation made the night colder Knew this was the night (that what?) that she poker with some friends in a club at the gettin bub' Said she these thugs on the boat for a while (uhh) Not gamblin but now and then they'd smile Then BLAOW! had(?) Mag's and told everybody, "Put your in the bag" Made people strip naked, quicker than a record (what?) Had the place took in a minute and seconds Asked her how many of it was em? (How of it was em?) Said she couldn't She was spooked and buzzin, describe em cause it happened too (what?) said they looked like me with they pants off they ass Got her water - and begin to think How these niggaz take her wig, her and her mink? Somebody round the crib know the (uhh) Whoever did it have Blue Shield for real yo, it's the big payback..
{*cuts n scratches*, Com
Later day I went to the 'shop, to see what was up Them probably knew somethin plus I needed a cut Walked in was playin Jigga (jihh-gga..) Discussin how Da Brat done got bigger These niggaz next to me, was bout the heist Whoever did it got Jordan for his ice Said it was done so precise the cops ain't know nut-nin Had to use all my not to ask no questions Put down the magazine, to the pop machine Noticin these cats, had the Bling They wouldn't be if they did it; it could be they team A week ago one of these niggaz had a ring This Hype(?) came in, sellin said the BD's was braggin bout they had done By now, I'm thinkin my gun if I see gramps bracelet I'ma racist (and what?) and make niggaz run the big payback..
{*cuts n scratches*, Com
My roamed as I got in the chair Thinkin - shit went down, I was I was there Fuckin with fam' - who you are, I care Have your guys pourin witch'ya name in they swear These chicks claim was there, knew the niggaz who done it it was Smoke and them from the Wild 100's Eight stories got me runnin in place, it's gettin tricky (like who?) like dude, that do was a air in the place, that made me suspicious Normally, they'd be like bitches My barber cut me a quickness (what?) Asked him where he got the new he said it was his sister's - I then What it official, he gave me my change The money clip had gramp's (c'mon) As I, his ass up, six niggaz masked up Pulled up in a Cadillac {*gunfire*}
scanner] .. three-alarm ?? and a possible homicide The building is entitled "The Barbershop" There are six bodies in the building They are all dead I repeat they are all dead there are no suspects I the subjects are at large we might some backup.. Inform O'Malley that we backup, over.. The skit definitely more ?? added to it a new writer for the script, thank you.. Someone get Prince Paul on the please..