(Uncle Lupe) Alright time to go to sleep (Hey Lupe) (Can you tell us a bedtime story?) Ugh, late man Okay, okay okay, this out, listen
1] Cold killer, bold old Bold as a font with the Old as yellow in a Chevrolet with a stick shift The goes his mother left him on a church step step was out the front door then the first left Down the block to the where the worst kept years later got a thirty [?] caper To shoot up the scene and Plot, broken all down to two rounds of A pound means now and we too down to Say ya got enough round for two thousand Military grade, these shoot round the block Shh threat, The dame will hang out like round the neck He seen 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 [?] [?] well dressed up to run in the [?] The room smells like fresh made tortillas He recognized the of real big [?] [?] brother for bad news when his cash rules Are you with the shell of the cashews? As he holds the needle up to the light White girls into [?], he up runs to the window and jumps Aim for the pool... The impact from that split him in half Voice from the past asks did he enjoy the with his arm in a cast, hold up
Never what it seems, everybody be seen On the cover of a Everybody want big Everybody big dreams Everybody want bling Everybody wanna be the bling Everybody Everybody big thing In the valley of and pyramid schemes It's what it seems, everybody wanna be seen On the of a magazine Everybody wanna sip want a big dreams Everybody want bling want C.R.E.A.M Everybody wanna have a wanna 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 here your dead The girl at the bar is an star Settling on [?] with north Your on the list, kitsch A hundred million dollars worth of high grade Tuna, Tokyo cartels worlds biggest A rumor a schooner off the coast of Montezuma say you slit the throat of a well known Kahuna Then torched the boat and fled the Dunya You're hated than a Kahlua pig at a Jumu'ah They want your head on a platter, not right now but I got you a .45 and a Mitsubishi Wait, wait I've never been to Rica And then it all back Just as Smearcom falls with a ninja star in his head Then they slowly enter the I grabbed a .45, the ninja stars I catch them in the [?] and answer with a blast, blow more shots for good measure Only exit is another window, pfft Short to the roof of the car I get in left arm, covered in ninja stars Then a to a hundred baby real quick Look the car for something else to kill with Lamborghini headlights in the view Parisian streets not meant to veer through Especially just one hand I let go to back but the gun jams Mitsubishi not built to outrun So gaining raining Rear view from deadly aiming Arm paining, draining, pains for the Louvre Drive right through the glass pyramid with moves A little from the landing Driving through the Louvre in a rally car with great Was at the Lisa the car right in front of [?] have a breather Press play on the radio, voice the speaker Says get to and take an ad out in the daily Politika They says for a good time call this slash Venezuelan chica Next day at the meeted by a greeter who looks Corsican but Greeker A little older 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 from [?] Ex-lecturer, at [?], the dean too So now I'm hecker-lers, everywhere Now Smearcom's on the team, so everybody's down for the
1] (The chapter in the incredible [?] saga) (Smearcom's back!)
3] Now it's time to finish this, getting too late for international To which the driver reveals his This won't end well, he pulls out a gun and says (Damn you all to hell!)
2] (Wait, what happened? Lupe what's going on?) Go to (But what happened? I understand) (Please the story please) over You asked for a story I you one Take it, take it (This is the worst bedtime ever) Bye
4] [?] saga, Smearcom is You really think that he would go out that? under attack, MAC under the back...
3] I'm playing, it's really over Hope you all it, man Its the end of the Thank man Height two thirty, Yeah Shout to DJ You how we do Uhh Uhh hah
Scott up Wait you I couldn't do this no more, huh? Giblets