The Heist

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah uh

This goes out to all the wolves in the street sittin'

Yeah, watch man be care', danger zone

I got my man, time to get Cole young with me

Check it out uh

Bust it

Hey yo, I just left the studio, and it's about two in the morn'

I just finished doing a song

Now I'm ready for sleep

But first I want spaghetti to eat

In this good Italian restaurant right up the street

So I jumped in the jeep, stash the heat under the seat

Then I got a beep

My voice is harsh, barely can speak

I called back on the cell

It's Coley, mad as hell

He told me to listen well as he started to yell

"I just seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend

And they just got a room at the Holiday Inn"

"It's my wife, you sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure

I saw the whore as soon she walked through the door"

"Yo, say no more, which one?"

"The one in Jersey, son, right over the bridge"

"We goin' hurt those hoes"

"And hurt both of them kids"

Now I'm in the Range

Switchin' lanes, doing a buck 'n change

I can't wait to touch the lames and them fuckin' dames

Reach the destination, grab the heat without no hesitation

These niggas fucking up my reputation

I saw Coleone holding the chrome

Ice-grill, looking like he had a license to kill

And he had somebody else with 'em playing the cup

Lookin' like he can't wait to start spraying shit up

"Yo, who that in the background?"

"It's Tommy Giss"

"Oh, I didn't recognize you with your hat down

Son, you ready, we got this whole shit mapped out"

Oh, you ain't scared, there's no time to back out

"Yeah, we goin' to take the back route

And pull our guts out and throw our mask on

We ain't leavin' till everyone's dead and all the cash gone"

"We goin' to get our laugh on when we're through

But right now we got a job to do"

"So let's do it"

Hey yo, I stepped to the desk clerk

Put the gat to her dress-shirt

Told her to listen up before she get hurt

"They just walked in, party of four, two chicks, two males

What room they got?"

She paused and said "212"

Took the steps now I'm out of breath

I gotta stop smokin'

Them cigarettes goin' be the cause of my death

My heart beatin' fast now, 'cause it's about to pop off

Saw the door, let the Glock off, tore the lock off

Took a deep breath, then ran inside at a quick pace

I felt disgraced, I should've shot the bitch in the face

Then my other two niggas ran in

Each had a cannon

Ready to take care, how we done planned it

"These two crab cats, we know they hustle upstate"

We know they got stacks

'Cause they don't move with nothin but weight

We got the cuffs and the ducktape and put it to use

Then told 'em when this is over we be lettin 'em loose

"Hey man, I kicked Mike in his face

So I just had your back

You wanna live and tell my nigga where the stash at"

He gave me the address, then I ran outside

But first I took the keys to his van outside

And when I got there, I found 50 keys in a stash

A hundred pounds of grass, and two million in cash

I was dumb glad

The shit didn't fit in one bag

So I got three, filled 'em all up to the teeth

And put the bags in the van, then I locked the truck

When I got back, Coley done popped them punks

"Hey yo', fuck it L, we might as well pop these studs"

Man, that's four bodies

Two outta-towners and two hotties

And after that we ain't sleep for three days

We hit the PJ's, split the money three ways

Now we all laughin' hard, getting nice and weeded

Celebratin' nigga, heist completed