BANK JOB!
(BaNgA)
Ayo we playin it calm at tha stop light, yelled bac stop tha fight, we gettin
equal amounts,
i gotta stop fo’ gas, ta’ have enough ta get away wit tha stash,
then trash this whip, and stack tha chips in another, hit up my brother ta’
make sure he know his part,
run in and run out, no time fo’ shoot outs, cuz they shootin darts, rippin flesh
apart,
i can't have dat shit......we pull up to tha corner i let ‘em out, circle tha
bloc, drop tha top,
act calm, wit tha desert eagle tha size of ma’ arm, stashed in tha passenger
seat, thinkin this is passenger heat,
shits sweet when we get paid, fuck high school and fuck tha grade...
(PrInTs)
we make it in tha bank my job ta’ distract tha guards, and stay on my toes,
thinkin in my head shit’s fucked up here, my friends can end up my foes,
try not to step on any toes, i look around at tha security camera's flashin
pictures,
look at tha priest passin scriptures, tha Lords gotta be wit him if he try somethin
smart,
walk up to tha guard, but stay on my guard, play soft, but look hard i think
to my self if i want this wealth,
play it calm and lay low, like a stealth fighter jet, i bet he got no clue what’s
bout to happen,
i hear a lil’ girl start clappin, i think this cop act up imma’ start clappin,
slapin tha gun to his dome,
let ‘em see tha chrome, if he pic up that phone, i ask him a question, still
calm, while he guessin,
jus testin what he knows, check tha perimeter, see my niggaz set up,
as VySe & ShIzzY “scream everyone on tha fuckin floor,”
i look at tha cop and say “go on you think you can run to tha door,
you’ll have three shots ta’ tha back and your on tha floor!”
(Vyse)
walk in bank head for cashier who the prettiest,
bet she don't even realize she about to witness something hideous,
flirt for sec then grab the bitch hair, pull her through the glass,
blast 2 shots in the air, now everyone on they ass,
guards was about to draw but realized we already had gunz aimed at they face,
the bitch bite my arm and tried to spray me with mace,
that's when the gun met her face and spiritually she will be leaving this place,
now im headed for the safe talkin on the walkie for the hackers,
yell at the hostages don't be any hero actors,
tell the whizzes we ready for them to disconnect the vault alarms,
while ShIzzY entertaining the cops with her evil charms,
kicking in the balls beating them with there own guns,
telling them they will never get home to see they sons,
now we got trouble the cops is on they way to the bank on the double,
someone was still sneaking around setting of alarms one by one,
told ShIzzY to find this guy...if he cant I'll execute hostages one by one,
tell the hackers they got like five minutes or else where done!
(ShIzzY)
there’s one on tha loose, a lil’ goose chase, but i’m faster,
searchin tha buildin he think he got away, i should blast ‘em and let ‘em catch
a stray,
since he like ta’ play, he can play dead while he lay in a coffin, we runnin
up stairs and i hear him coffing,
look like he’s outta breath, but can’t be i’m supposed to take his last,
so i start running faster, inside my head i can hear tha devlish laughter,
of evil smurkin, this nigga don’t stop runnin imma’ start murkin
fo’ certain........
(KISs)
i hear sirens that means i have 60 seconds or less, so i gotta give it my best,
check my chest make sure i’m protected by tha vest, it looks like this quest
is over,
and i gotta play like Johnny, get my sack wit tha tools, start tha drill,
neva went to school fo’ this it’s pure skill, crack tha volt still gotta another,
break tha bars it’s impossible, looks like this safe is uncrakable,
gotta pick up tha pace, turn around cuz i got tha camera staring me in tha face,
i’m pickin tha lock, grab a clerk tell tha bitch ta’ give me tha combination,
before i end ya life like a mass invation, she begin ta’ studder “34-28-187,”
i yell bac exactly and i put two sludges exactly in her head, she lay on tha
floor dead,
blood drippin, i step over tha body, run in tha safe, look around it’s safe,
grab a bag or two yell ta’ ShiZZy and Vsye come on this is what we came to do......
(Vyse)
The doors open there wasa monent of silence as we smelled the fresh dollars,
this was almost complete but we all had sweat weating our collars,
we baged what we can in 3 minutes flat, put all the hostages in side and colsed
that shit back,
about to leave but cop cars pulled up in the front,
radioed the driver that were traped so pull of your best stunt,
we shoot out with the cops but or ammo is reaching low,
what the fuck is taking the driver so long...he's moving to slow.
(BaNgA)
get us out of this bitch while cops is on us................
everyone jump in tha whip, fasten ya seat belts,
and play tha cards we was dealt, i know niggaz ain’t felt what i felt,
waitin debatin on whether i should leave, but i stay true,
police is chasin we doin at least 100 mph racin,
down backstreets, tryin ta’ get away hear gun shots,
so our bullets start ta’ spray, and yell “come get me bitch”
i’m not going dead or alive, i got 2 million and i plan to survive,
i hear KISs, and Vyse yellin all happy and shit, while i sit here,
tryin ta’ get us out of this shit, pull up to a red light go straight through
it,
see more cars pullin up i say to my self screw it, look at Vyse,
and tha nigga say do it, i pull a U-turn, and burn rubber, now i’m going 80
straight at tha cops, turn down a side street, where blac death is waitin,
in another whip, stash tha chips in it and he’s out,
we surrounded by 4 cars, they pull us out, ShiZZy yellin,
so tha Desert Eagle i pull out, and yell bac, get off tha girl,
before i put shit straight through ya body, so when ya wife,
comes ta’ see ya body she hurl, he hands her over,
and tha rest you know..........
shits over......
BANK JOB!!!!!!