[27 seconds of street noise to open the song then We run the
B.I.G.] Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco ya Feel the strangest, if no exchanges I got these kids in Ranges, to them niggaz brainless All tote is stainless, you just remain as calm as possible, make the deal go If not, 12 shots, we know how you do make yo' killings clean, slugs up in between they eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and flee the Just bring back the coke or the Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank Let's get money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and 'em with dirty 380's Then they come to kill our babies, all out I got gats that blow the wall out, the mall out Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch I bet they The digits push me, fuckin real, here's 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, apiece, capiche? gettin cream no one considered them leech Think it now that's damn near one-point-five I kill 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades If you die still get paid, extra probably Fuck a robbery, I'm the Promise you rob 'em, I promise But of you know I had my fingers crossed
Raekwon] Niggaz got to die, if I go got to go got to die, let a hundred 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 Niggaz got to die, let a hundred float Niggaz got to die, cause it's all up in the Catch a body on the bridge, bricks, live kid
We up in the lab, two Spanish, one Arab Layin on the bed, like a drag Had the pillow cuffed, at me and Frank, her grill was rough Who ever think she'd rather do us up But that's the business, to the sitch on these Puerto Rican kids pistols sign language is twitchin noses Ask 'em the money at, yo where the coke at papi? We can do this all day, yo y'all whack They pulled out, one of my dunn was wombed out They snuck up on him, put the tool up in his them up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid Had the on my beehive, my wig And yo took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo You gon' or see your brains on the floor when 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo All I heard was Lexi get the raw
[Ghostface Bleed just us, believe my pipe bust If he the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot Up early in the mornin, the door 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 shot up a brolic 9 Invest figures to (niggaz) out, all I curl is my index finger Got a safe that hold more notes than singers My work is move trays, 'em up like gourmet dinners When it comes to cuttin (coke), who got the best trimmers Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) respect I got them big spenders through, hourly Competition, we knock 'em out the box, Still a ill verse, on the D.I., me You might be gone, but the legacy is B.I.G.,
Yo I think they tryin to do man I don't what it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man up, y'knahmean? It's down... Let's go handle man...