(Uncle Lupe) Alright time to go to sleep (Hey Lupe) (Can you please tell us a story?) Ugh, late man Okay, okay, check this out, listen
1] Cold killer, old gorilla Bold as a font with the Old as yellow gold in a Chevrolet a stick shift The story goes his mother him on a church step First step was out the front door the first left Down the block to the spots where the kept Thirty years got a thirty [?] caper To shoot up the scene and Plot, broken all to two rounds of scotch A pound means now and we too down to Say ya got enough round for two cops grade, these things shoot round the block Shh threat, The dame will hang out chains round the neck He ever seen her before, her face don't No, so it on the low, go [?] by the arm Looks right the eyes cause these be the charms Sheba, Tut [?] Khalifa Tied to a chair burned by [?] [?] well up to run clubs in the [?] The room smells fresh hand made tortillas He recognized the tattoos of big [?] [?] known for bad news when his cash rules Are you familiar with the shell of the As he holds the needle up to the bulb girls into [?], he stands up runs to the window and jumps Aim for the pool... The impact from that almost split him in Voice from the past asks did he the bath Laughs with his arm in a cast, up
Never what it seems, everybody be seen On the cover of a want big things Everybody big dreams Everybody bling bling Everybody wanna be the bling Everybody Everybody wanna big In the valley of and pyramid schemes It's never what it seems, wanna be seen On the cover of a Everybody sip lean want a big dreams Everybody want bling Everybody C.R.E.A.M Everybody wanna have a Everybody be the king Everybody want a big scheme in the land of pyramid
2] As he to do the math with Smearcom the fed The contract states from upon your dead The girl at the bar is an star on [?] with north Zanzibar Your names on the list, A hundred million dollars worth of high fish Tuna, Tokyo cartels worlds consumer A rumor bout a off the coast of Montezuma They say you slit the throat of a known Kahuna Then torched the and fled into the Dunya You're hated more than a Kahlua pig at a They want your head on a platter, not now but sooner I got you a .45 and a Mitsubishi Wait, wait I've never to Costa Rica And then it all back Just as Smearcom falls with a star in his head like Then slowly enter the room I a .45, the ninja stars resume I catch in the [?] and answer them with a blast, blow Three more for good measure Only exit is window, pfft whatever Short fall to the 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 headlights in the real These Parisian not meant to veer through with just one hand I let go to shoot back but the gun Mitsubishi not to outrun Lambs So they raining Rear view explodes from deadly Arm paining, draining, pains for the Louvre Drive right through the glass pyramid dope moves A little from the landing Driving through the Louvre in a car with great handling Was at the Lisa the car right in front of [?] have a breather Press on the radio, voice from the speaker Says get to Belgrade and take an ad out in the daily says for a good time call this Ecuador slash Venezuelan chica Next day at the airport by a greeter who looks Corsican but Greeker A little wearing Michael Jordan sneakers But I the leader 1995 S Class, in the back seat is a dead man who's car I just Smearcom's alive, audience now how Smearcom survived Let alone not be hurt, he taps a metal plate in his head his Afhganistan work What Visine for red retinas, what else you expect from head [?] Ex-lecturer, at [?], the too secular So now I'm hecker-lers, everywhere Now Smearcom's on the team, so down 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 out a gun aims and says (Damn you all to hell!)
2] (Wait, what happened? Uncle Lupe what's on?) Go to (But what I don't understand) (Please finish the please) over You asked for a story I you one it, just take it (This is the worst bedtime ever) Bye
4] [?] saga, is back You really think that he would go out that? They're attack, MAC under the back...
3] I'm just playing, really over you all enjoyed it, man Its the end of the Thank man Height two thirty, Yeah Shout to DJ You how we do Uhh Uhh hah
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