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

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

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

He bust two shots, I 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 fuck
It was a set up to get wet up
your bleeding

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

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

Put the phone stupid
Wipe off prints

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

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

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

Trashed the beeper, slowly I for the reefer
a Costa, peep, oh son the house keeper
Soap suds from his nuts, cut up gut
Praying how me make it out the telly and

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

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

Ayo, the pressures on, got murk, it's time to move fast
Ayo, Deini it's on, check out the flash
Flew out the next day, back to the estates
on the first class flight to L.A.

It ain't take long, I a few strings on the horn
So were it came
That nigga we stuck and took the caine
We should have killed him we had him

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

We had our eyes God, we should have seen it coming
He have seen me coming, running 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 on, by then the day was gone
How dare nigga even think that he could take us on
the Cee Allah
Sent the through the Pens

Him and big Dan
Known to split wigs, razor sharp gems
Giants Attica riots, halls is quiet
CO's 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 shit, plus got that kite
Money got murdered in his bunk night

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

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