The bank-teller stuffed the last batch of 'Franklins' in the sack..-
My gat to her face..I didn't notice the 'PO-PO' roll up in the back..-
"Hurry up bitch," I was frantic..antsy-like as the cops advanced me..-
I snatched the bag and ran..see, but the fags in blue were mad deep..-
The only time I even sweated..seeing my escape route become a dead end..-
So, I conjectured my only chance was..grab a hostage before they head in..-
My eyes shifted back and forth..'til I saw my man in the back on the floor..-
Scared and shiverin'..then I grabbed him which kept the feds back at the door..-
I had him in a choke-hold draggin' his legs on the floor..could see their weapons drawn..-
"Back da fuck up or I'll smoke him,".."...have this place sounding like a thunder storm."..-
The scene turned tumultuous in a flash..their weapons lowered like flags at half-mast..-
My 'window of opportunity'..escape in the rear by blasting through the glass..-
I released the man and hog-tailed to the back..fired 2 shots and kicked the pane..-
I thought 'forget the pain' as I jumped through..my feet hit and I split like grain..-
There was no 'getaway' whip cuz it was in the front..so I started duckin'..-
Between cars in the parkin lot..'til I could reach the woods and start runnin'..-
But I heard the cops gunnin'..my breath was getting shorter by the second..-
Them pigs finally caught me like.."Stop right there and put down your weapon!"..-
I froze in place like cryogenics..turned around slow and dropped the loot..-
But I kept my NINE by my side..and when I raised it, they started to shoot..-