Verse one:

Todays agenda, got the suitcase up in the sentra

Go to room 112, tell em blanco sent ya
Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in ranges, believe them ^!$$%z 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 yo killings clean, slugs up in between
They eyes, like true lies, kill em and flee the scene
Just bring back the !@%!e or the cream

Or else, yo 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 thirty-three-eighties
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 #~!!@
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

Chorus:


^!$$%z bleed just like us
Picture me bein scared

Of a ^!$$% that breathe the same air as me
^!$$%z bleed just like us
Picture me bein shook

We can both pull burners, make the motherf**kin beef cook
^!$$%z bleed just like us
Picture a ^!$$% high

Then my life in that man hands, while he just decidin
^!$$%z bleed just like us
Id rather go toe to toe with all of yall

Runnin aint in my protocol

Verse two:


Since its on, I call my ^!$$% arizona ron
From tuscon, pushed the black yukon

Usually had the slow grooves on, mostly rock the isley
Stupid as a youngun, chose not the moves wisely
Sharper with game, him and his crooks, called the jooks

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, ^!$$% made americas most

Killed his baby mother brother, slit his throat
The ^!$$% 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
Heavy in the game, 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 signs


Chorus


Verse three:

We agreed to go on shootin is silly

Because ^!$$%z could be hidin in showers with mac billys
So I freaked em, the telly manager was puerto rican
Gloria, from historia, I went to war with her
Peeps in ninety-one, stole a gun from her workers
And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us

We blaze they place, long story, glo seen my face
Got shook, thought a ^!$$% was comin for the safe
Now she breakin, shut up, 112, whats shakin
A jamaican, some (*##$es 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 ^!$$%z bleed
Nightmare, this (*##$ dont need it
Ron, get the gasoline, this spot, we bout to blow this
Lets 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 ^!$$% pass me kerosene
f**k it, its flame-able, my hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected

The dread kid ejected in seconds
And here come two, opposite sexes, 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

Spin-t around, shot the chink in the breast
She cryin, headshots put her to rest
Pop open the briefcases, nothin but franco 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 ^!$$%z in the range is on they way up

Flippin, pistol grippin, I know they clippin
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