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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah-yeah
Uhh, goes out to all the wolves
Hah, in the and in jail
Yeah, yo your man big L
139, danger
I got my man Tommy Gibbs and with me
it out, uhh, bust it

Aiyyo I just the studio and it's about two in the morn'
finished doin' a song, now I'm ready for sleep
But first I want to eat
And it's a good Italian right up the street
So I jumped in the jeep, stash the heat under the
Then I got a beep, my voice is hoarse, barely can
I back on the cell, it's Corle', mad as hell
me to listen well as he started to yell

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

Now I'm in the
lanes, doin' a buck 'n change
I can't wait to buck them lames and fuckin' dames
I reach the
Grab the heat no hesitation
These fuckin' up my reputation
I saw Corleone holdin' the
Ice-grill, like he had a license to kill

And he had else with 'em playin' the cup
Lookin' like he can't wait to start sprayin' up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Gibbs"
"Oh, I recognize you with your hat down"
Son you ready? We got this whole mapped out
I hope you ain't scared, it's no time to out
We gon' take the back route, pull the gats out, the mask on
We ain't 'til everyone's dead, and all the cash gone

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

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

We got the and the duct tape and put it to use
Then 'em when this is over we'll be lettin 'em loose
And then I kicked in his face to watch his head jerk back
"You wanna live then my nigga where you stash the work at"
He gave me the address I ran outside
But first I took the keys to his van
And when I got there, I found 50 ki's in a
A hundred 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
put the bags in the van, then I locked the truck
When I got back, done popped them punks
"Aiyyo it l, we might as well pop these studs"
Now four 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 laughin' hard, nice and weeded
Celebratin' nigga, heist