NI尷尬SB LEED

Todays agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, tell em Blanco sent you
Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggas brainless
All they tote is stainless, you just remain as
Calm as possible, make the deal go through
If not, heres 12 shots, we know how you do
Please make your killings clean, slugs up in between
They eyes, like True Lies, kill em and flee the scene
Just bring back the coke or the cream
Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank
Them cats we f**kin wit put bombs in yo moms gas tank
Lets get this money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up like ladies and burn em with dirty 380s
Then they come to kill our babies, thats all out
I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
F**k the fallout, word to Stretch I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, f* *kin real, heres the deal
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece
Enough to cop a six, buy the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech
Think about it now, thats damn near one-point-five
I kill em all Ill be set for life, Frank pay attention
These motherf** kers is henchmen, renegades
If you die they still get paid, extra probably
F**k a robbery, Im the boss, promise you wont rob em, I promise
But of course you know I had my fingers crossed
Niggas bleed just like us

Picture me bein scared of a nigga
That breathe the same air as me
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture me bein shook we can both pull burners
Make the motherf**kin beef cook
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture a nigga hidin, my life in that man hands
While he just decidin
Niggas bleed just like us
Id rather go toe to toe with all of yall
Runnin aint in my protocol

Since its on, I call my nigga Arizona Ron
From Tuscon, pushed the black Yukon
Usually had the slow grooves on, mostly rock the Isley
Stupid as a young un, chose not the moves wisely
Sharper with game, him and his crooks, called The Juxs
Heard it was sweet, bout three-fifty a piece
Ron bought a truck, two bricks laid in the cut
His peeps got bucked, got locked the f**k up
Thats when Ron vanished, came back, speakin Spanish
Lavish habits, two rings, twenty carats
Heres a criminal, nigga made Americas Most
Killed his baby, mother, brother, slit his throat
The nigga got bagged with the toast
Weeded, took it to trial, beat it
Now he feel he undefeated, he mean it
Nothing to lose, tattooed around his gun wounds

Everything to gain, embedded in his brain
And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds
Specially if my daughter cryin, I aint lyin
Yall know the science
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture me bein scared of a nigga
That breathe the same air as me
Niggas bleed just like us

Picture me bein shook we can both pull burners
Make the motherf**kin beef cook
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture a nigga hidin my life in that man hands
While he just decidin
Niggas bleed just like us
Id rather go toe to toe with all of yall
Runnin aint in my protocol

We agreed to go on shootin is silly
Because niggas could be hidin in showers with Mac-Millis
So I freaked em, the telly manager was Puerto Rican
Gloria, from Astoria, I went to war with her
Peeps in ninety -one, stole a gun from my workers
And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us
We blazed they place, long story, Glo sent my face
Got shook, thought a nigga was comin for the safe
Now she breakin, shut up, 112, whats shakin?
A Jamaican, some bitches I swear, they look gay
In a black Range Rover, been outside all day
If its trouble let me know, Ill be on my way
Please, I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggas bleed
Nightmare, this bitch dont need it
Ron, get the gasoline, this spot, we bout to blow this
Get the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats notice
Room 112, right by the staircase, perfect place
When they evacuate, they meet they fate
Ron pass the gasoline, the nigga passed me kerosene

F**k it, its flammable, my hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds

And here come two, oppositesexes, one black, one Malaysian

We in the hallway waitin patient
As soon as she hit the door we start blastin
I saw her brains hit the floor, Ron laughin, I swear to God
I hit Maxi Priest at least twelve times in the chest
Spit around, shot the chink in the breast

She cryin, head shots put her to rest
Pop open the briefcases, nothin but Franklin faces

The spots hot, sprinklers, alarm systems
Thats when other guests start to slip in
Its time for us to get to dippin
I know them niggas in the Range is on they way up
Flippin, pistol grippin, I load the clip in
The hallway, got real loud and crowded
They walked right past us, I dont know how they allowed it
The funny thing about it, through all the excitement
They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant

Stupid motherf**kers