Big L - The Heist Lyrics
Bust itHey yo, I just left the studio, and its about 2 in the mornI just finished doin a songNow Im ready for sleepBut first I want spaghetti to eatIn this good italian restaurant right up the streetSo I jumped in the jeep, stash the heat under the seatThen I got a beepMy voice is harsh, barely can speakI called back on the cellIts coley, mad as hellHe told me to listen well as he started to yelli just seen mike and ben with your wife and a friendAnd they just got a room in the holiday innits my wife, you sure?yeah Im sureI saw the whore as soon she walked through the dooryo, say no more, which one?the one in jersey, son, right over the bridgewe goin hurt those hoesand hurt both of them kidsNow Im in the rangeSwitchin lanes, doin a buck n changeI cant wait to touch the lames and them *****in damesReach the destination, grab the heat without no hesitationThese niggas *****in up my reputationI saw coleone holdin the chromeIce-grill, lookin like he had a license to killAnd he had somebody else with em playin the cupLookin like he cant wait to start sprayin shit upyo, who that in the background?its tommy gissoh, I didnt recognise you with your hat downSon you ready, we got this whole shit mapped outyeah, wo goin to take the backrouteAnd pull our gats out and throw our mask onWe aint leavin till everyones dead and all the cash gonewe goin to get our laugh on when were throughBut right now we got a job to doso lets do itHey yo, I stepped to the deskclerkPut the gat to her dress-shirtTold her to listen up before she get hurtthey just walked in, party of four, two chicks, two malesWhat room they got?She paused and said 212Took the steps now Im out of breathI gotta stop smokinThem cigarettes goin be the cause of my deathMy heart beatin fast now, cause its about to pop offSaw the door, let the glock off, tore the lock offTook a deep breath, then ran inside at a quick paseI felt disgraced, I shouldve shot the ***** in the faceThen my other two niggas ran inEach had a cannonReady to take care, how we done planned itthese two crab cats, we know they hustle upstateWe know they got stacksCause they dont move with nothin but weightWe got the cuffs and the ducktape and put it to useThen told em when this is over we be lettin em loosehey man, I kicked mike in his faceSo I just had your backYou wanna live and tell my nigga where the stash atHe gave me the address then I ran outsideBut first I took the keys to his van outsideAnd when I got there, I found 50 keys in a stashA 100 pound of grass, and 2 million in cashI was dumb gladThe sit didnt fit in one bagSo I got three, filled em all up to the teethAnd put the bags in the van, then I locked the truckWhen I got back, coley done popped them punkshey yo, ***** it l, we might as well pop these studsMan thats four bodiesTwo outta-towners and two hottiesAnd after that we aint sleep for three daysWe hit the pjs, split the money threewaysNow we all laughin hard, gettin nice and weededCelebratin nigga, heist completed
