the heist (part i)

Lyrics

, at the table sayin' a prayer holdin' hands, and we got two stolen benz everything's according to plans, if anybody in the fam gets pinched, don't worry 'bout your kids control your wench, don't worry 'bout the money it's gon' get rinsed, and don't worry 'bout me i won't approach the bench, now let's roll out and get that paper retho, it might look easy but it's not sweet though, it's either do this shit now or don't eat yo, this is real life this ain't no tv show, word up- backed out, with the macs out, 'nuff clips to shoot four duffels full of loot, 22 dilinger a piece for the boot, couple of bombs, remote for the alarms, outside still runnin' two big black 1500s, me and styles wasn't blunted, must be your point to deal with money, even though i was nervous somehow it was still funny, i hopped in one son hopped in the other, word to mother both trucks burn rubber, figure we could blanff with a mil or two, in a tentacle, i pulled up behind chemical, doors locked styles left the other one, down four blocks it's on now ready or not, synchronize your watch feed time to cops, get the rocks out the safety deposit box, kisses here and up all the guards on watch, and the first thing i grab honey in the fotch, split for nothing, you get the same you hit the button, before we hit the safe, where's the videotape, gotta look it in the face- forget it, i want your eyelids in the bag got your seven digits, money and death- what you pick?, and don't be a prick your life is worth more than chips, money is paper and the banks built bricks, all of a sudden i heard a different gun's clip, i couldn't be hit, cuz i didn't feel shit, so i duck into cover, yell for my brother, i yell yo, then i yell yo back, you can bounce now dog i filled up two sacks, here's the dough keys to the truck go get in it, cuz time is our life and we ain't got a minute, i looked outside and i saw the lieutenant, and i thought to myself, "damn, styles is finished!", we ain't come this far for this shit to happen, damn, nigga better get the captain, heard six shots 'bout three hit the captain, heard a few more but by then they attacked him, area surrounded parking lot packed in, just knocked my man off now i was trapped in, but you know i'm going out in a blast, with this last pineapple like they use in m*a*s*h, and as soon as enough cops've filled up the room, i pull the pin