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Viewing Lyrics for Heist of the Century:
| | | Artist: | LA The darkman |
| | Album: | Heist of the Century | | Track: | Heist of the Century | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 37 |
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| | | Lyrics: | featuring Killa Sin
[Killa Sin]
Ski masked the First National for a half a
mill'
It's real fuck rational
Your armored truck stuck like dustheads for my
collateral
Certified criminal gun smugglin villain who be fillin clips
Fuller than
cum swellin your genitals
[La the Darkman]
Specialist cat burgular stockin
cap murder
Uzi clip inserterer you got cheese I heard of ya
You dirty rat,
manuevered through traps and torched doors
Plastic explosives, bags of C-4
[Killa Sin]
Yo, flash a cannon, deliver these clowns an understandin
that Cash
Rules, don't nuttin move kid, five-hundred grand an'
The raw son, makin assault when armor
wait till the gold lock
Fuck the wreck, fumbled up the wrong time
[La the
Darkman]
Yo, I clip the phone lines, cut the alarm, the pipe bomb
Detonation, seven
minutes the first task, we in it
Lace the tear gas, put on your mask, load the bags
Check the roof for the jake, I'ma climb the gate last
[Killa Sin]
Scan the
internet, copy the floppy shut the drive off
'cinerate the whole data bank before we slide
off
Time check: twenty-four hundred and still wastin
The minutes keep racin, let's
blow this foundation
[La the Darkman]
Keep patient, I got the whole Dole
administration
on CD-ROM, smugglin firearms
And the date to attempt assassinate
Farrakhan
From his Middle East trips and buildin wit Sadaam
Yo hold the laptop
Chorus: Killa Sin and La the Darkman (repeat 2X)
Yo it's the Heist of
the Century kid we execute right
We goin down in history, get the loot and live life
how it's meant to be
A stolen legacy, live Egyptian mystery
[Killa Sin]
(Word up)
We on the way out (stolen Legacy), the future laid out
Our brain
scramblin, Arnez break a cold sweat but never panickin
Shooken up, two officers lookin up,
we spot em
Pull the heat out, and have both they asses red-dotted
[La the
Darkman]
Don't move, we got the bank money not yours
Think of your kids and calmly
lay on the floor
Put your hands high, dunn get they guns
Then break em, slap one wit
the barrel
Make em bleed then tape em
[Killa Sin]
It's like a minute
and ten left, we playin wit death
And I can hear the bomb tick
Sweat drip on the
back my palm grip
Final mission, completed all bank funds depleted
Hit the turnpike,
bounce to the stash, let's split it even
[La the Darkman]
Yo, the blueprint
went excellent, wisdom gods seconds for the dynamite
On the next flight before daylight
Exit through the back entrance, jump the fence
Then slide in the Rover wit the triple
black tints
We hit the government
Word up Dunn, we hit the government, knahmsayin | | | |
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