Pullin up the the bank cruisin in my jetta,
Pull out my 47 and grab the bag o chedda,
Run off back outside and hop in the ride,
Slam on the pedal cuz shit I gotta hide,

LOL WEAK! This took like 20 secs... btw I dont own a jetta they suck

slap clap dont hate on my freespost rap, hit the bank clurks in the back//
make there necks snap n then laugh as i watch the hostages drop quick n fast//
point the gun at the counter for money empty the safe dummy! is i can get a head start on runnin//

fuck 4...no one can see me in the cypha

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freelance

RN Vs RB WAR!!....yr 2000...vet~~YEA I SAID VET!! WHAT YOU WANT ME TO PROVE IT? STEP THEN YOU FUCKING HOMO'S

fuck this shit i'm a go in there n start blastin,
straight harassin them po's till i get my getaway ride,
betta abdie with my demands or yo life gunna be in my hands,
grab the dough take the hotest bitch off the flo and i'm a espace this shit fo sure


(that was a bit shit)

blazed me up a blunt now I'm ready to pull this stunt/
this aint no small job so I grab the sawed off pump/
gun cocked at her head put the money in the bag/
cuz if you dont alot of people's family members gone be sad/

silently i walk in the place
everyone down and a bitch in my face
get down bitch im crazy dont tempt me
i get to the vault, damn this shits empty

dressed my self up in a suit and tie//
fuck weapons.walked straraight up to the gaurd and put my finger in his eye
told the fag ta fill up the fuckin bag//
bucket fulla bills ima get some pills fuckit i getcha all high

we goin hit em hard ya know what we bout/
go in grab da money come/
now here come fifty wit his gay ass/
this dumb ass 4got hios fukin ski mask/
we caught/

fuck a wearin a mask
there wont be anyone left for the police to ask
i got my mack 10 with teflon bullets
see? there really aint nuthin to it

yo yo yo
im fukin mad in my mind only thing i want is blood and cash/
run up in dere ready ta kill real fast/
run back to da safe se a bitch tryin run/
i fuckin buss her down wit my gun/

rev the engine in the ride smash thru the widows end up inside/
open the door knock out security, rest of the punks stared at me, i just flashed my gun and they all flee, robbin a bank how hard can it be?pistol whipped the cashier took the keys, went in the back grabbed lots of g's,run out police say freeze!!!bang bang!!

roll in a rugged caprice and snap the front door aside the entrance
bust through with death sentence and dismember the insides of my severance
leverage the money bags and finish a death toll to these body tags
unclipped with 44 mags as my arsonage blazing traces of death to safehouses of arrest

first off i walk in gunz a blazin,
the bullet proof vest protects me so your bullets aint fazin//1
i line up da chargez straight up blow da door off,
get the money leave yall poor whit no money not enough for money to treat a caugh//2
walk back out sprayin the rest of the game,
clips steady droppin blood sprays everywhere so you remember my name//3
as i exit the door rig that bitch wit c-4,
hit the getaway car blow up the building get away clean wit this score//4

ran in the bank with my AK and ordered
as much cash as possible and quick or i'll slaughter
sum dick head tried tried to run, so i shot his head off wit me gun
got da loot, ran and thought fuck dis just shoot

Dis shit i thought of on da spot, not bad for a quick freestyle

Fiori

Da next best white guy doin black music since Elvis Presley

I walked in Comerica
with aggression towards America
blew up the safe
got the money fled the place.