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The Heist (Explicit)

Big L
2017-01-272:56 minSynced lyrics

"The Heist (Explicit)" is a song by Big L, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:56 long and contains 79 lines and 705 words.

Lyrics

0:00The Heist - Big L
0:01Yeah yeah
0:02Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah yeah-yeah
0:05UHH This goes out to all the ballers
0:08Hah in the streets and in jail
0:10Yeah yo it's your man Big L
0:12One-three-nine Danger Zone
0:15I got my man Tommy Gibbs and Corleone with me
0:17Check it out uhh - bust it
0:20Aiyyo I just left the studio and it's about two in the morn'
0:23Just finished doin a song
0:25Now I'm ready for sleep
0:26But first I want spaghetti to eat
0:28And there's a good Italian restaurant right up the street
0:30So I jump in the Jeep stash the heat under the seat
0:33Then I got a beep; my voice is hoarse barely can speak
0:35I called back on the cell - it's Corle' mad as hell
0:38Told me to listen well as he started to yell
0:40"I just seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend
0:43And they just got a room at the Holiday Inn"
0:45"It's my wife you sure " "Damn sure
0:47I saw the whore soon as she walked through the door"
0:49"Say no more which one "
0:51"The one in Jersey son right over the bridge"
0:53"We goin' hurt those hoes" "AND hurt both of them kids"
0:56Now I'm in the Range
0:57Switchin lanes doin a buck 'n change
0:59I can't wait to buck them lames and them f**kin dames
1:01I reach the destination
1:03Grab the heat without no hesitation
1:04These niggas f**kin up my reputation
1:06I saw Corleone holdin the chrome
1:08Ice-grill lookin like he had a license to kill
1:11And he had somebody else with 'em playin the cut
1:13Lookin like he can't wait to start sprayin sh*t up
1:16"Yo who that in the background " "It's Tommy Gibbs"
1:19"Oh I didn't recognize you with your hat down
1:21Son you ready We got this whole sh*t mapped out
1:24I hope you ain't scared there's no time to back out
1:26We gon' take the back route
1:27And pull the gats out and throw the mask on
1:29We ain't leavin til everyone's dead and all the cash gone
1:32We gon' get our laugh on when we through
1:34But right now we got a job to do" "So let's do it "
1:37I stepped to the desk clerk
1:38Put the gat to her dress-shirt
1:39Told her listen up before she get hurt
1:42"They just walked in party of four two chicks two males
1:45What room they got " She paused and said "212"
1:47I took the steps now I'm out of breath; I gotta stop smokin
1:50Them cigarettes gon' be the cause of my death
1:52My heart beatin fast now cause it's about to pop off
1:55Saw the door let the Glock off tore the lock off
1:57Took a deep breath then ran inside at a quick pace
1:59I felt disgraced I shoulda shot that b**ch in the face
2:02Then my other two niggas ran in each had a cannon
2:05Ready to take care what we been plannin
2:07These two crab cats we know they hustle upstate
2:10We know they got stacks
2:11Cause they don't f**k with nothin but weight
2:13We got the cuffs and the duct tape and put it to use
2:15Then told 'em when this is over we'll be lettin 'em loose
2:17And then I kicked Mike in his face to watch his head jerk back
2:20"You wanna live then tell my ni**a where you stash the work at"
2:23He gave me the address then I ran outside
2:25But first I took the keys to his van outside
2:28And when I got there I found 50 ki's in a stash
2:30A hundred pounds of grass and two million in cash
2:33I was dumb glad the sh*t didn't fit in one bag
2:35So I got three filled 'em all up to the teeth
2:38I put the bags in the van then I locked the truck
2:41When I got back Corle' done popped them punks
2:43"Aiyyo f**k it L we might as well pop these cunts"
2:46Now that's four bodies
2:47Two outta-towners and two hotties
2:49And after that we ain't sleep for three days
2:51We hit the PJ's split the money three ways
2:53Now we all laughin hard gettin nice and weeded
2:56Celebratin ni**a heist completAnnotateed
The Heist - Big L
Yeah  yeah
Yeah-yeah  yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah  yeah yeah-yeah
UHH  This goes out to all the ballers
Hah  in the streets and in jail
Yeah  yo it's your man Big L
One-three-nine  Danger Zone
I got my man Tommy Gibbs and Corleone with me
Check it out  uhh - bust it
Aiyyo I just left the studio  and it's about two in the morn'
Just finished doin a song
Now I'm ready for sleep
But first I want spaghetti to eat
And there's a good Italian restaurant right up the street
So I jump in the Jeep  stash the heat under the seat
Then I got a beep; my voice is hoarse  barely can speak
I called back on the cell - it's Corle'  mad as hell
Told me to listen well as he started to yell
"I just seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend
And they just got a room at the Holiday Inn"
"It's my wife  you sure " "Damn sure
I saw the whore soon as she walked through the door"
"Say no more  which one "
"The one in Jersey son  right over the bridge"
"We goin' hurt those hoes" "AND hurt both of them kids"
Now I'm in the Range
Switchin lanes  doin a buck 'n change
I can't wait to buck them lames and them f**kin dames
I reach the destination
Grab the heat without no hesitation
These niggas f**kin up my reputation
I saw Corleone holdin the chrome
Ice-grill  lookin like he had a license to kill
And he had somebody else with 'em playin the cut
Lookin like he can't wait to start sprayin sh*t up
"Yo  who that in the background " "It's Tommy Gibbs"
"Oh  I didn't recognize you with your hat down
Son you ready  We got this whole sh*t mapped out
I hope you ain't scared  there's no time to back out
We gon' take the back route
And pull the gats out and throw the mask on
We ain't leavin til everyone's dead  and all the cash gone
We gon' get our laugh on when we through
But right now we got a job to do" "So let's do it "
I stepped to the desk clerk
Put the gat to her dress-shirt
Told her listen up before she get hurt
"They just walked in  party of four  two chicks  two males
What room they got " She paused and said "212"
I took the steps now I'm out of breath; I gotta stop smokin
Them cigarettes gon' be the cause of my death
My heart beatin fast now  cause it's about to pop off
Saw the door  let the Glock off  tore the lock off
Took a deep breath  then ran inside at a quick pace
I felt disgraced  I shoulda shot that b**ch in the face
Then my other two niggas ran in  each had a cannon
Ready to take care what we been plannin
These two crab cats  we know they hustle upstate
We know they got stacks
Cause they don't f**k with nothin but weight
We got the cuffs and the duct tape and put it to use
Then told 'em when this is over we'll be lettin 'em loose
And then I kicked Mike in his face to watch his head jerk back
"You wanna live then tell my ni**a where you stash the work at"
He gave me the address then I ran outside
But first I took the keys to his van outside
And when I got there  I found 50 ki's in a stash
A hundred pounds of grass  and two million in cash
I was dumb glad  the sh*t didn't fit in one bag
So I got three  filled 'em all up to the teeth
I put the bags in the van  then I locked the truck
When I got back  Corle' done popped them punks
"Aiyyo f**k it L  we might as well pop these cunts"
Now that's four bodies
Two outta-towners and two hotties
And after that we ain't sleep for three days
We hit the PJ's  split the money three ways
Now we all laughin hard  gettin nice and weeded
Celebratin ni**a  heist completAnnotateed

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