it Hey yo, I just left the and it's about 2 in the morn' I just finished a song Now I'm for sleep But I want spaghetti to eat In this Italian restaurant right up the street So I jumped in the jeep, stash the heat under the I got a beep My voice is harsh, barely can
I called on the cell, it's Coley, mad as hell He told me to well as he started to yell "I just seen Mike and Ben with your and a friend And they just got a room at the Inn" "It's my wife, you sure?", "Yeah I'm sure" I saw the whore as she walked through the door" "Yo, say no more, one?" "The one in Jersey, son, over the bridge" "We goin' hurt those hoes" "And hurt both of kids"
Now I'm in the Switchin' lanes, doin' a buck 'n I can't wait to touch the lames and fuckin' dames Reach the destination, grab the without no hesitation These niggas fuckin' up my I saw Corleone holdin' the Ice-grill, like he had a license to kill And he had somebody else 'em playin' the cup Lookin' he can't wait to start sprayin' shit up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Giss" "Oh, I recognize you with your hat down Son you ready, we got whole shit mapped out" Oh you ain't scared as no tome to back "Yeah, wo goin' to take the route And our gats out and throw our mask on We ain't leavin' everyone's dead and all the cash gone" "We goin' to get our laugh on we're through But now we got a job to do"
"So do it", hey yo, I stepped to the desk clerk Put the gat to her Told her to listen up she get hurt "They walked in, party of four, two chicks, two males What room they got?" She and said, "212" Took the steps now I'm out of breath, I stop smokin' cigarettes goin' be the cause of my death My beatin' fast now, 'cause it's about to pop off Saw the door, let the glock off, the lock off
Took a deep breath, ran inside at a quick pase I felt disgraced, I should've shot the bitch in the Then my other two niggas ran in, each had a Ready to take care, how we planned it "These two crab cats, we know hustle upstate" We know they got 'Cause they move with nothin' but weight We got the cuffs and the tape and put it to use Then told 'em this is over we be lettin' 'em loose
Hey man, I kicked mike in his face, so I just had back You wanna live and tell my nigga where the at He me the address then I ran outside But first I took the to his van outside And when I got there, I found 50 in a stash A 100 pound of grass and 2 million in I was dumb glad, the sit fit in one bag So I got three, filled 'em all up to the
And put the in the van, then I locked the truck When I got back, Coley popped them punks "Hey yo', fuck it l, we as well pop these studs" Man that's four bodies, two and two hotties And after that we ain't sleep for days We hit the PJ's, the money three ways Now we all laughin' hard, nice and weeded Celebratin' nigga, completed