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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 your man big L
139, zone
I got my man Tommy Gibbs and with me
Check it out, uhh, it

Aiyyo I just left the studio and it's 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 restaurant up the street
So I jumped in the jeep, stash the under the seat
I got a beep, my voice is hoarse, barely can speak
I called back on the cell, it's Corle', mad as
me to listen well as he started 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 whore soon as she walked the door"
"Say no more, one?"
"The one in Jersey son, right the bridge"
"We hurt those hoes"
"And both of them kids"

Now I'm in the
Switchin' lanes, doin' a buck 'n
I can't to buck them lames and them fuckin' dames
I reach the
Grab the heat no hesitation
niggaz fuckin' up my reputation
I saw holdin' the chrome
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 sprayin' shit up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Gibbs"
"Oh, I recognize you with your hat down"
Son you ready? We got this shit mapped out
I hope you ain't scared, it's no to back out
We take the back route, pull the gats out, throw the mask on
We ain't leavin' 'til everyone's dead, and all the cash

We gon' get our laugh on when we
But right now we got a job to do" "So do it"
I stepped to the clerk, put the gat to her dress-shirt
Told her listen up she get hurt
"They just in, party of four, two chicks, two males
room they got?" She paused and said, "212"
I took the steps now I'm out of breath, I gotta stop
cigarettes gon' be the 'cause of my death

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

We got the and the duct tape and put it to use
Then told 'em when this is over we'll be 'em loose
And I kicked mike in his face to watch his head jerk back
"You wanna live tell my nigga where you stash the work at"
He gave me the address then I ran
But first I the keys to his van outside
And when I got there, I found 50 ki's in a
A pounds of grass and two million in cash
I was dumb glad, the shit fit in one bag

So I got three, filled 'em all up to the
Then put the bags in the van, then I the truck
When I got back, Corle' done popped them
"Aiyyo it l, we might as well pop these studs"
Now that's four bodies, two and two hotties
And that we ain't sleep for three days
We hit the PJ's, the money three ways
Now we all laughin' hard, gettin' and weeded
Celebratin' nigga, completed