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Letra de la canción 'THE HEIST REVISITED' de 'BIG L'






[big l]
yeah, yeah
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah yeah-yeah
uhh! this goes out to all the wolves (*arf arf aroooo*)
hah, in the streets and in jail
yeah, yo itand'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 itand's about two in the mornand'
just finished doin a song
now iand'm ready for sleep
but first i want spaghetti to eat
and itand's a good italian restaurant right up the street
so i jumped 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 - itand's corleand', mad as hell
told me to listen well as he started to yell
andquot;i just seen mike and ben with your wife and a friend
and they just got a room at the holiday innandquot;
andquot;itand's my wife, you sure?andquot; andquot;yeah iand'm sure
i saw the whore soon as she walked through the doorandquot;
andquot;say no more, which one?andquot;
andquot;the one in jersey son, right over the bridgeandquot;
andquot;we goinand' hurt those hoesandquot; andquot;and hurt both of them kidsandquot;
now iand'm in the range
switchin lanes, doin a buck and'n change
i canand't wait to buck them lames and them fuckin dames
i reach the destination
grab the heat without no hesitation
these niggaz fuckin up my reputation
i saw coleone holdin the chrome
ice-grill, lookin like he had a license to kill
and he had somebody else with and'em playin the cup
lookin like he canand't wait to start sprayin shit up
andquot;yo, who that in the background?andquot; andquot;itand's tommy gibbsandquot;
andquot;oh, i didnand't recognize you with your hat down
son you ready? we got this whole shit mapped out
i hope you ainand't scared, itand's no time to back out
we gonand' take the backroute
pull the gats out, throw the mask on
we ainand't leavin til everyoneand's dead, and all the cash gone
we gonand' get our laugh on when we through
but right now we got a job to doandquot; andquot;so letand's do it!andquot;
i stepped to the deskclerk
put the gat to her dress-shirt
told her listen up before she get hurt
andquot;they just walked in, party of four, two chicks, two males
what room they got?andquot; she paused and said andquot;212andquot;
i took the steps now iand'm out of breath; i gotta stop smokin
them cigarettes gonand' be the cause of my death
my heart beatin fast now, cause itand'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 bitch in the face
then my other two niggaz 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 donand't fuck with nothin but weight
we got the cuffs and the duct tape and put it to use
then told and'em when this is over weand'll be lettin and'em loose
and then i kicked mike in his face to watch his head jerk back
andquot;you wanna live then tell my nigga where you stash the work atandquot;
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 kiand's in a stash
a hundred pounds of grass, and two million in cash
i was dumb glad, the shit didnand't fit in one bag
so i got three, filled and'em all up to the teeth
then put the bags in the van, then i locked the truck
when i got back, corleand' done popped them punks
andquot;aiyyo fuck it l, we might as well pop these studsandquot;
now thatand's four bodies
two outta-towners and two hotties
and after that we ainand't sleep for three days
we hit the pjand's, split the money threeways
now we all laughin hard, gettin nice and weeded
celebratin nigga, heist completed


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