Lyric The Heist Revisited - Big L

Lyric Song The Heist Revisited: Big L
Yeahyeah
Yeah yeahyeah yeah yeah yeahyeah yeah yeah
UHH! This goes out to all the wolves *ARF ARF AROOOO*
Hahin the streets and in jail
Yeahyo it s your man Big L
One three nineDanger Zone
I got my man Tommy Gibbs and Corleone with me
Check it outuhh bust it

Aiyyo I just left the studioand 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 it s a good Italian restaurant right up the street
So I jumped in the Jeepstash the heat under the seat
Then I got a beep; my voice is hoarsebarely can speak
I called back on the cell it s Corle mad as hell
Told me to listen well as he started to yell
yquot;I just seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend
and they just got a room at the Holiday Innyquot;
yquot;It s my wifeyou sureyquot; yquot;Yeah I m sure
I saw the whore soon as she walked through the dooryquot;
yquot;Say no morewhich oneyquot;
yquot;The one in Jersey sonright over the bridgeyquot;
yquot;We goin hurt those hoesyquot; yquot;AND hurt both of them kidsyquot;
Now I m in the Range
Switchin lanesdoin a buck n change
I can 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 grilllookin like he had a license to kill
and he had somebody else with em playin the cup
Lookin like he can t wait to start sprayin shit up
yquot;Yowho that in the backgroundyquot; yquot;It s Tommy Gibbsyquot;
yquot;OhI didn t recognize you with your hat down
Son you ready We got this whole shit mapped out
I hope you ain t scaredthere s no time to back out
We gon take the backroute
pull the gats outthrow the mask on
We ain t leavin til everyone s deadand all the cash gone
We gon get our laugh on when we through
but right now we got a job to doyquot; yquot;So let s do it!yquot;
I stepped to the deskclerk
Put the gat to her dress shirt
Told her listen up before she get hurt
yquot;They just walked inparty of fourtwo chickstwo males
What room they gotyquot; She paused and said yquot;212yquot;
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 nowcause it s about to pop off
Saw the doorlet the glock offtore the lock off
Took a deep breaththen ran inside at a quick pace
I felt disgracedI shoulda shot that bitch in the face
Then my other two niggaz ran ineach had a cannon
Ready to take care what we been plannin
These two crab catswe know they hustle upstate
We know they got stacks
cause they don t fuck 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
yquot;You wanna live then tell my nigga where you stash the work atyquot;
He gave me the address then I ran outside
but first I took the keys to his van outside
And when I got thereI found 50 ki s in a stash
a hundred pounds of grassand two million in cash
I was dumb gladthe shit didn t fit in one bag
So I got threefilled em all up to the teeth
Then put the bags in the vanthen I locked the truck
When I got backCorle done popped them punks
yquot;Aiyyo fuck it Lwe might as well pop these studsyquot;
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 ssplit the money threeways
Now we all laughin hardgettin nice and weeded
Celebratin niggaheist completed