~I'm walking up to the door thinking in my head~
~Just gona get the money and get out... leavin nobody dead~
~Hear the ring of the door when i open it~
~Rolled up a blunt 10 minutes ago... just finished smoking it~
~Straight blunted with the deagle on my side~
~My home boy outside waiting for me in the getaway ride~
~Look around... all the customers left the store~
~Pull out the gat and tell him to open the drawer~
~Now i just gota get the money and get out quick~
~Dudes taking his time and im starting to flip~
~Bandana's starting to slip... sweats starting to drip~
~But im holding that piece with a tight grip~
~Drawers empty... bags full... aight dip~
~Im sitting in the black lac out back~
~Smoking that bud sack... bumping that pac track~
~Starting to wonder where dudes at~
~After this my moneys gona stack~
~Ok now he starting to come back~
~Change the track... and grab a cig out the pack~
~2 of amerikaz most wanted starts to play~
~And our run from the police starts today~
~Get out of my way... im like a runaway~
~All that money got me staring in dismay~
~Looking away... damn now the cars going astray~
~Bout to be two rich niggas in the dirt waiting to decay~
~Arriving on the scene... shit aint looking good~
~Another case of robbery... aint shit in the hood~
~Talking to the worker tellin me "this is where he stood"~
~Broke into the safe and took what he could~
~Pulled out a gun and told me to fill the bag~
~Couldnt see his face... he was wearing a rag~
~Got out with the money and grabbed the tape~
~Then i arrived... he was barely able to escape~
~Hes gone now so i better call back up~
~The list of charges on him is starting to stack up~