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

Glittered out, stout face, teck, Rae up in the
Nia Long is in the building
Penthouse fashion, ordered out room
It looked '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 that it's real
looking like he about peel something
In a tight jam, red down, matching Santa
If I could just reach my

He bust two shots, I mice
Ran to the spot the sun was at
he was blinded 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 bleeding

Nah, his fucked my white leather up
Ten G's the drain
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

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

Put down the phone
Wipe off prints

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

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 this under the bed

A half Raekwon, swallowing diamonds
Had money in juice up on his day
The phone rang off, the tea kettle blew, wifey 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 it out the telly and touch

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

It was a Wesley Snipes movement on a in Bermuda
We laptop niggas, in a computer
A Wesley Snipes movement on a 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, out the news flash
Flew out the next day, to the Tony estates
Blew on the first class to L.A.

It take long, I pulled a few strings on the horn
So were it 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 brown ho, from out Chicago
She move his cargo, good at handling

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

on me later on, by then the day was gone
How dare this nigga even think he could take us on
the Cee Allah
Sent the kite through the

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

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

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

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