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This nigga just bought machine guns
And he them in my crib

Glittered out, face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton
Heard Nia is in the building
fashion, ordered out room service
It looked bugged 'cause the looked nervous
Lift off the lid, seen two shiny aimed at the kid

I do, duck, Rae up in the shower singing
Son don't know that it's
looking like he about peel something
In a tight jam, red down, like Santa
If I could reach my hammer

He two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot the sun was at
Quickly he was by the ice
That's when Rae ran out of the
Towel on, soap on his arms, duke around, fell on my lap

Yo, what the happened?
It was a set up to get wet up
Starks your

Nah, his blood fucked my leather up
Ten G's down the
Yo up, we got to get him up
Get the sheets son, fix him up
Lock the door, the TV off, your kicks is near the light switch

give me two minutes to iron my shirt, find my ices
The hit quick
Hit the jack, six

Put down the stupid
Wipe off prints

Rae ran hysterically, on soap
Landed on his back, with his gat, now that's
We got three minutes, nobody seen
Somebody might heard shit

Singing on Martin, were my momma bird shit
Fuck your socks, when we heard the door knock
all right? Partying son, balloons popped
Threw dude under the bed

A half dressed Raekwon, diamonds
Had money in juice up on his day
The phone rang off, the tea kettle blew, hitting me
What you want sweaty, lima and kidney

Trashed the beeper, slowly I reached for the
Throw a Costa, peep, oh son the house
suds dripping from his nuts, cut up gut
Praying how me it out the telly and touch

Fuck it, a Wesley movement on a Sunday in Bermuda
We laptop niggas, thugs in a
Caught up in the shit
Finding two days later a murder and we got to make this flight

It was a Wesley Snipes on a Sunday in Bermuda
We laptop niggas, in a computer
A Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in
We laptop niggas, thugs in a

Ayo, the pressures on, sonny got murk, it's time to fast
Ayo, Deini on, check out the news flash
Flew out the day, back to the Tony estates
Blew on the first flight to L.A.

It take long, I pulled a few strings on the horn
So were it came
That nigga we stuck and took the caine
We have killed him when we had him

Yo I was a Magnum
we bagged him, but we let him slide in the wagon
His bad little brown ho, from out
She move his cargo, good at handling

We had our eyes closed God, we should have it coming
He should have me coming, running out the shower gunning
Now that I figured it, she put the on
It all came to me, in back of my mind, just my favorite song

Dawned on me later on, by the day was gone
How dare this nigga even think that he take us on
the Cee Allah
Sent the through the Pens

Him and big Dan
Known to split wigs, with razor sharp
Giants from Attica riots, is quiet
with babies on their arms look tight

And this nigga down state got shipped up north
Stocky young fella, his lips on how he set it off
Then heard that shit, plus got that
Money got murdered in his that night

it, a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda
We laptop niggas, thugs in a
Caught up in the shit
Finding two days later a murder and we got to make this shit

It was a Wesley Snipes movement on a in Bermuda
We laptop niggas, thugs in a
A Wesley Snipes movement on a in Bermuda
We niggas, thugs in a computer