[27 seconds of street noise to the song then dialogue] We run the
B.I.G.] Today's agenda, got the up in the Sentra Go to room 112, tell 'em sent ya Feel the strangest, if no money I got these in Ranges, to leave them niggaz brainless All they is stainless, you just remain as calm as possible, the deal go through If not, here's 12 shots, we how you do make yo' killings clean, slugs up in between they eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and the scene Just bring back the coke or the Or else, your life is on the shelf, we this Frank Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your gas tank get this money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up ladies and burn 'em with dirty 380's they come to kill our babies, that's all out I got gats blow the wall out, clear the mall out Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch I bet pussy The seven digits push me, fuckin real, the deal I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five (uh-huh) Enough to cop a six; buy the on the beach (uh-huh) Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, Everybody gettin no one considered them leech Think about it now that's damn near I kill 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay These motherfuckers is henchmen, If you die they still get paid, extra a robbery, I'm the boss Promise you rob 'em, I promise But of course you know I had my crossed
[Chorus: got to die, if I go they got to go Niggaz got to die, let a shots float Niggaz got to die, it's all up in the scrolls Catch a on the bridge, three bricks, live kid ... if I go got to go got to die, let a hundred shots float Niggaz got to die, cause all up in the scrolls a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid
We up in the lab, two Spanish, one Arab Layin on the bed, lookin a drag Had the pillow cuffed, lookin at me and Frank, her was rough Who woulda ever think she'd do us up But the business, back to the sitch on these Puerto kids with pistols Doin sign is twitchin noses Ask 'em where the money at, yo the coke at papi? We can do this all day, yo both whack They out, one of my dunn soldiers was wombed out They snuck up on him, put the up in his mouth Walked them up in crib, big move, but they the kid Had the on my beehive, my wig And yo they took me to the bathroom, up the chainsaw yo You gon' or see your brains on the floor That's 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo All I heard was Frank get the raw
[Ghostface Bleed just like us, believe my pipe If he holdin the right amount of cheese I might the spot Up early in the mornin, kick the in, wave the 4 an' (fuck) the brawlin, cause for the stallin And all I see is $ signs, the bottom line either Give up the product or get up with a brolic 9 figures to address (niggaz) Workin out, all I curl is my finger Got a safe that hold more than Cortex singers My work is trays, serve 'em up like gourmet dinners When it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the trimmers Edward them grams, (niggaz) respect winners I got them big comin through, hourly Competition, we knock 'em out the box, drop a ill verse, on the D.I., me You might be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G.,
Yo I think tryin to do somethin man I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handle business man up, y'knahmean? It's down... Let's go handle man...