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Grand Daddy I.U. - Nobody Move lyrics
It's midnight, dressed in all black Me and Kay in a beige Cadillac The seats maroon, system kickin a dope tune Stars are bright, tonight's a full moon The pistol's loaded, prepared to click Armed and dangerous, lookin for somethin to stick We creep through the block, not a cop to be seen We hit the gamblin spot 2:13 Number book runners, kids known for scramblin Thieves and drug chiefs are all inside gamblin I'm takin mine straight off the top Kick in the door and yell, "Bank stop!" "Nobody move, Kay, pull the Uz Prepare to buck any duck who refuse Hands in the air, get against the wall Empty your pockets, I'm takin it all Cash, jewelry and drugs, even the keys to your ride It's just a stick up, don't make it a homicide No jokes or laughs, this is serious biz Give up the money, you know what time it is Nobody move" [ taking out the gambling spot ] Everybody on the floor, everybody on the floor! - Yo man, I just won this! Will you shut, we don't dispute, give up your money - Y'all don't get no loot! Shut up, punk Takin everything Hit the backdoor, made a clean getaway Whoever said that crime don't pay? No cops in sight, no sirens heard Not a word on what had just occurred We parked in the dark, counted out the g's Mission accomplished, 40 thou and 2 ki's Stepped to the bar, man, them girls was very hot We picked the baddest two and got a room with a marriot The scene was fine, bubble bath and wine Champagne, caviar, jaccuz - the whole nine Stunted em out and played em both like trash Left em stranded, then we cut out with the stash Time for the next hit, get ammunition Throw on the war gear, prepare for mission Shoulder strap, nine, glove, mask and all We went to the bank to make a big withdrawl Nobody move [ preparing for the bank heist ] Hey yo check this out This is how we gon' do this, gee Yo Rigg, I want you to go around the corner two times, gee When you pull back around and we ain't out, just come in shootin - No question Yo Kay, just follow my lead, man Whatever I do, just cover my back And the first that move, gee, just bust it - Yo, what's up with them cameras? Yo man, this is what the masks is for, man We.. I got this mapped out, man We gon' get all this dough, don't even worry 'bout it Gagged the security, the crowd froze I grabbed a teller, stuck my nine in her nose "Fill up the bags quick, this ain't a joke One false move and everybody smell gunsmoke" We hurried up and grabbed the dough Got outside and seen nothin but five-o Pull back the trigger and start to bop ( *3 shots* ) and three dropped Puddles of blood, bullets flew like rain People screamin, "This cop's got slained!" The scene was hectic, mass hysteria We found an escape route and left the area But as we fleeced the beast was closin in Licked a shot as I watched the barrel spin Then in a instant Kay went down Callin my name as he fell to the ground Shot in the head, no chance of survival He hit the concrete, dead on arrival And still the beast was on my trail Chasin now and facin life in jail Petro, scared to death Checked my gun, not one bullet left What good is a pistol without no slugs? I'm like a fiend with a pipe but no drugs So I accept the fact I'm trapped off Throw my hands in the air and prepare for up north And now the rest of my life bein spent in Comstock, Attica, [jail name] and Clinton No dough, no hoe, no cars or gold Just hard time and no chance for parole But that's the price I gots to pay For all the times when I used to say.. "Nobody move" |
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