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We could do this
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We could get paid
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Whats up?
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The caper its all on paper
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I got the blueprint bout to put a dent in the industry
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assembly rob and finagles
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which way you wanna be strangled
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collectin cash get yo ass tangled up
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in full fledge fatigues
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military speed (unified to you read)
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I'm at the old hotel
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where we used to inhale
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my dreams fly things this is how we got things
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I'm twisted like licorice
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I fiend for the cris(?)
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between my fingers, I wish
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like Skee Lo ridin shot gun
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I'm on 1, (on 2) jump out the car (what we do)
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just hit the door 3, 4 everybody on the floor
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talkin to my drivers K-Bar
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her car getaway say Alex Baldwin
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we rap stars we are
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the one who starts to show before it begins
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(be alarmed) the car's in front of the bank I'm goin in
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(Chorus)
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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Now give up the cash dont make us have to blast
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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This is a hold up, ya hands should go up
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This is a raid
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Time for the heist, jump out the plane
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skydivin on the block, ready or not, strap on my glock
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synchronized watch, here comes me high parachuting down
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through the rooftop like drop zone, I'm stoned
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next snap elbows like legos
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blood clot stops circulation, drown security to the floor
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ya know, dumpin em in a row like dominos, fo sho, fo sho
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Takin everything, first parachuting right door I'm lootin
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dont make a move, cuz ya know I'm shootin
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grabbin on stacks, loadin up backpacks
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crackin open the safe, I'm hittin boughts from the back
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hella hella, I'm ya new ready teller
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are you in a job, there ain't no goodfella
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in this mob, makin whats throb, while heads spin
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but in about five seconds the mission will end
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(Chorus)
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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Now give up the cash dont make us have to blast
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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This is a hold up, ya hands should go up
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This is a raid
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We lost the way to getaway
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in the getaway car
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so get back capture rapture before I splat ya
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up against the wall, ah nah
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we see a road block, flock
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cuz I'm a ridah like Tupac
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I got the steerin wheel
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and Jah Skill peel caps
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out the window of the coupe Deville uphill
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but still the case ups dust and dirt flies
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its sick of do or die got a shooter on my thigh
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we high, gotta evade the escapade
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option 1 was deleted, option 2 I must complete it
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out to raid, your whole sector
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squeeze ya for ya nector
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won't let ya catch me
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Westside dippin we unified
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Westside dippin we unified
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Westside dippin we unified
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Westside dippin we unified
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(Chorus)
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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Now give up the cash dont make us have to blast
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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This is a hold up, ya hands should go up
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This is a raid
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We missed the robbing like empty lobbies
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the security start attacking (yeah, yeah)
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know what happened
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Neb-Luv, she caught a slug
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couple red, dead
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teaching the spread
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cuz he shot Knee-Hi in the head
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(where the bread)
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in my backpack, in my bra, my drawls
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I'm stuffed like Santa Claus and Biggie Smalls
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come blind (give me mine)
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lets enter the airline
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with swiftness, quickness we runnin out of time
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(Chorus) x2
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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Now give up the cash dont make us have to blast
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This is a raid everybody lay down but hey
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This is a hold up, ya hands should go up
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This is a raid
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The Heist
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| Da Five Footaz |
