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Beelow - Da Heist lyrics
(Scene from an old gangsta movie) Talking: Yea, yeah we gotta, we gotta scatter out locations We gotta get the best cars, gotta keep new tires on 'em and tint our windows I can take care of the head man in town You gotta the play yo cards right, right, oh yeah Verse 1: I'm just laid back chillin', broke as a joke It's a drought off in that 3rd, ain't no slanging no dope So I called my nigga Tron to see what he think "Man I been thinking about hittin' this bank" Ah shit, do it figure, you done put it on my mind Let me know what's happening, nigga holla at me, ahhhhh! Man you must be crazy, you done this shit before We need another nigga, "Man I'm finna call Beelow" Tony know that hoe, that work at the bank Some armed robbery shit, stick the guard with the shank Busted off in the do', lay it down in dis hoe Don't a motherfucker move, face down on the flo' Beelow got the money and Tron in the truck If I hear a fuckin' siren, everybody gettin' fucked Hit them bitches up a hundred fifty five a piece Beelow and Lil' Dirty with a strong armed robbery (Scene)Talking back and forth: We are not talking about getting out of this game We are out of the game I'm talking about a couple of million dollars A couple of million dollars, now that's interesting That's a lot of money That is a lot of money Yeah, I'm talking about our children and our grandchildren not growing up on dirt We ain't gone have no kids to get ourselves killed Verse 2: Beelow Ran through the side do' Layed them bitches down flat Dirty jumped over the counter watch them bitches in the back Tron grab the camera so you can hide a nigga face Snatch the tape out there make a clean get away Bitch told me the combination so keep them hoes quiet, so I can hear the ticks to get the money out inside Got the bitch open with only 2 minutes left So dumped all the money in my sack off the shelf I heard a loud POP!, man what the fuck is that? Man Dirty caught a bitch tryin' to sneak out the back Now its murder, armed robbery, but the money's looking good So we had to get lil bitch cause she knew us from the hood So meet me later on so we can split up the loot By this time tommorrow boys, we be chillin' in Cancun Beelow talking: Ballaholic you know what I'm saying It's drought season, we had to get that (Scene)Talking back and forth: I just got one question... Hell yeah the money's there, 3 million dollars worth Saw it throught the little peep hole downtown Got damn it boys this is everything we need We got a job to do here, and if we do it right it's the last one It's too much money Willis, now how we gone get away with that it's like killing someone, they just ain't gotta let it go We'll be in Mexico You ain't up with it today Joe Naw, ain't saying that it's just... Then here's your chance, you want out? |
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