(Uncle Lupe) Alright it's to go to sleep (Hey Lupe) (Can you please tell us a story?) Ugh, it's man Okay, okay okay, check out, listen
1] Cold killer, old gorilla Bold as a font with the Old as yellow gold in a Chevrolet with a shift The story his mother left him on a church step First step was out the front door the first left Down the block to the where the worst kept Thirty later got a thirty [?] caper To shoot up the scene and Plot, all down to two rounds of scotch A pound means now and we too down to Say ya got enough round for two cops Military grade, these things shoot round the Shh threat, The dame will hang out chains round the neck He ever her before, her face don't connect No, so it on the low, go [?] by the arm Looks right into the eyes these be the charms Sheba, Tut [?] Khalifa Tied to a chair getting by [?] [?] dressed up to run clubs in the [?] The room smells like fresh made tortillas He recognized the tattoos of big [?] [?] brother for bad news when his cash rules Are you familiar the shell of the cashews? As he holds the needle up to the light White girls [?], he stands up runs to the window and jumps Aim for the pool... The impact that almost split him in half Voice from the past asks did he the bath Laughs with his arm in a cast, up
Never what it seems, wanna be seen On the cover of a want big things Everybody want big Everybody want bling Everybody wanna be the Everybody sings Everybody big thing In the of kings and pyramid schemes It's never what it seems, everybody wanna be On the of a magazine wanna sip lean Everybody want a big Everybody want bling Everybody C.R.E.A.M wanna have a team Everybody be the king Everybody want a big in the land of pyramid schemes
2] As he to do the math with Smearcom the fed The contract states from here your dead The at the bar is an underworld star on [?] with north Zanzibar Your on the list, kitsch A hundred million dollars of high grade fish Tuna, Tokyo cartels worlds consumer A rumor bout a schooner off the of Montezuma They say you slit the of a well known Kahuna torched the boat and fled into the Dunya You're hated than a Kahlua pig at a Jumu'ah They want your head on a platter, not now but sooner I got you a .45 and a tuner Wait, I've never been to Costa Rica And then it all back Just as Smearcom with a ninja star in his head like Then they slowly enter the I grabbed a .45, the ninja stars I them in the [?] and answer them with a blast, blow Three more shots for good exit is another window, pfft whatever Short to the roof of the car Then I get in left arm, in ninja stars Then a zero to a hundred baby real Look the car for something else to kill with Lamborghini in the real view These Parisian streets not to veer through Especially just one hand I let go to shoot back but the gun Mitsubishi not built to Lambs So gaining Heavy Rear view explodes from aiming Arm paining, draining, pains Head for the Drive right through the glass pyramid dope moves A little from the landing Driving through the in a rally car with great handling Was at the Lisa Stop the car right in front of [?] a breather Press on the radio, voice from the speaker Says get to Belgrade and an ad out in the daily Politika They says for a good time call this Ecuador slash chica Next day at the airport meeted by a greeter who looks Corsican but A little wearing Michael Jordan sneakers But I the leader 1995 S Class, in the back seat is a man who's car I just crashed alive, audience now wonders how Smearcom survived Let not be hurt, he taps a metal plate in his head from his Afhganistan work What Visine for red retinas, what else would you expect head [?] Ex-lecturer, at [?], the dean too So now I'm hecker-lers, everywhere Now Smearcom's on the team, so everybody's for the scheme
1] (The final chapter in the [?] saga) (Smearcom's back!)
3] Now it's time to finish this, getting too for international syndicates To which the driver his membership This won't end well, he pulls out a gun and says (Damn you all to hell!)
2] (Wait, what happened? Uncle what's going on?) Go to (But what happened? I understand) (Please the story please) over You for a story I gave you one it, just take it (This is the bedtime story ever) Bye
4] [?] saga, Smearcom is You think that he would go out like that? under attack, MAC under the back...
3] I'm playing, it's really over you all enjoyed it, man Its the end of the y'all man Pharaoh Height two thirty, Shout to DJ You how we do Uhh Uhh hah
Scott up you thought I couldn't do this no more, huh? Bogglin'