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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah-yeah
Uhh, this out to all the wolves
Hah, in the streets and in
Yeah, yo it's man big L
139, danger
I got my man Tommy Gibbs and Corleone me
it out, uhh, bust it

Aiyyo I left the studio and it's about two in the morn'
Just finished doin' a song, now I'm for sleep
But I want spaghetti to eat
And it's a good Italian restaurant right up the
So I jumped in the jeep, the heat under the seat
Then I got a beep, my voice is hoarse, can speak
I called back on the cell, it's Corle', mad as
Told me to listen well as he to yell

"I seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend
And just got a room at the Holiday Inn"
"It's my wife, you sure?", "Yeah I'm
I saw the soon as she walked through the door"
"Say no more, one?"
"The one in Jersey son, over the bridge"
"We goin' those hoes"
"And both of them kids"

Now I'm in the
Switchin' lanes, doin' a buck 'n
I can't wait to buck them lames and them dames
I the destination
the heat without no hesitation
These 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 can't wait to start shit up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Gibbs"
"Oh, I didn't recognize you with hat down"
Son you ready? We got this whole mapped out
I you ain't scared, it's no time to back out
We gon' the back route, pull the gats out, throw the mask on
We ain't leavin' 'til everyone's dead, and all the gone

We get our laugh on when we through
But now we got a job to do" "So let's do it"
I stepped to the desk clerk, put the gat to her
her listen up before she get hurt
"They just walked in, party of four, two chicks, two
What they got?" She paused and said, "212"
I took the steps now I'm out of breath, I gotta smokin'
cigarettes gon' be the 'cause of my death

My heart beatin' now, 'cause it's about to pop off
Saw the door, let the off, tore the lock off
Took a deep breath, then ran inside at a pace
I felt disgraced, I shoulda shot that in the face
Then my other two niggaz ran in, each had a
Ready to take care what we plannin'
These two crab cats, we know hustle upstate
We know got stacks
'Cause they don't fuck nothin' but weight

We got the cuffs and the tape and put it to use
Then told 'em this is over we'll be lettin 'em loose
And then I kicked mike in his face to watch his head jerk
"You wanna live then tell my nigga you stash the work at"
He gave me the then I ran outside
But first I the keys to his van outside
And I got there, I found 50 ki's in a stash
A pounds of grass and two million in cash
I was dumb glad, the didn't fit in one bag

So I got three, 'em all up to the teeth
Then put the bags in the van, then I locked the
When I got back, Corle' done popped them
"Aiyyo it l, we might as well pop these studs"
Now that's four bodies, two outta-towners and two
And after that we sleep for three days
We hit the PJ's, split the money ways
Now we all laughin' hard, gettin' nice and
Celebratin' nigga, heist