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This nigga just bought eleven guns
And he brought in my crib

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

What I do, duck, Rae up in the singing
Son don't know that real
looking like he about peel something
In a tight jam, red down, matching like
If I could just reach my

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

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

Nah, his fucked my white 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, turn the TV off, your is near the light switch

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

Put the phone stupid
off your prints

Rae ran hysterically, slipped on
Landed on his back, with his gat, now dope
We got three minutes, nobody shit
Somebody might heard shit

Singing on some Martin, were my momma shit
Fuck your socks, that's we heard the door knock
Everything all right? son, balloons popped
this dude under the bed

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

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

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

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

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

It ain't take long, I pulled a few on the horn
So it came from?
That nigga we stuck and took the from
We should have him when we had him

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

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

Dawned on me later on, by the day was gone
How dare this nigga even that he could take us on
Smoke the Cee
Sent the kite through the

Him and big Dan
to split wigs, with razor sharp gems
Giants Attica riots, halls is quiet
CO's with babies on arms look tight

And this nigga from state got shipped up north
Stocky young fella, running his on how he set it off
Then heard that shit, got that kite
Money got in his bunk that night

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

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