it Hey yo, I just left the studio and about 2 in the morn' I just finished doin' a Now I'm ready for But I want spaghetti to eat In this good Italian right up the street So I in the jeep, stash the heat under the seat Then I got a My voice is harsh, can speak
I called back on the cell, it's Coley, mad as He told me to listen well as he to yell "I seen Mike and Ben with your wife 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 as soon she walked through the door" "Yo, say no more, one?" "The one in Jersey, son, over the bridge" "We hurt those hoes" "And hurt both of them kids"
Now I'm in the Switchin' lanes, doin' a 'n change I wait to touch the lames and them fuckin' dames Reach the destination, grab the heat without no niggas fuckin' up my reputation I saw Corleone the chrome Ice-grill, like he had a license to kill And he had somebody else with 'em the cup Lookin' like he wait to start sprayin' shit up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Giss" "Oh, I didn't you with your hat down Son you ready, we got whole shit mapped out" Oh you ain't as no tome to back route "Yeah, wo to take the back route And pull our gats out and our mask on We ain't leavin' everyone's dead and all the cash gone" "We goin' to get our on when 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 up before she get hurt "They just walked in, of four, two chicks, two males What room they got?" She and said, "212" the steps now I'm out of breath, I gotta stop smokin' Them cigarettes goin' be the of my death My heart fast now, 'cause it's about to pop off Saw the door, let the off, tore the lock off
Took a deep breath, ran inside at a quick pase I felt disgraced, I should've the bitch in the face my other two niggas ran in, each had a cannon Ready to take care, how we planned it "These two cats, we know they hustle upstate" We know got stacks 'Cause they move with nothin' but weight We got the cuffs and the duck and put it to use Then told 'em when is over we be lettin' 'em loose
Hey man, I kicked mike in his face, so I just had back You wanna live and my nigga where the stash at He gave me the address I ran outside But I took the keys to his van outside And when I got there, I found 50 keys in a A 100 pound of and 2 million in cash 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', it l, we might as well pop these studs" Man that's bodies, two outta-towners and two hotties And after that we ain't for three days We hit the PJ's, the money three ways Now we all hard, gettin' nice and weeded nigga, heist completed