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Versurile Big Punisher - Fast Money
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I got the sweetest heist, million in cash,
another 3 in ice
Who can I trust? Cuban'll bust plus ?good thief
the night?
Here's the plan (plan), we nab the man, bring a
camcorder
Grab his fam, and run the train on his
granddaughter
Nah chill, that's too ill, for real I'd rather
kill somethin
Here's the deal, we shatter his grill, and drill
fuck him
Oral torture, no doubt, the shit is holocaust
In two minutes tops he's guaranteed to cap and
give up all the morsels
It's settled, blitt up, put on your metal, foot
on the pedal
We got a half hour before the plan sours like
Amaretto
Far from the ghetto, a rebel of chance, the devil
in pants
Out for the fast cash, level advance
Takin a chance, I've only got one my hundred shot
tommy shotguns my judge jury and Johnny Cochran
Chorus:
Movin on the stash, first we get the cash
For the fast money, I smash a niggaz shit like a
crash dummy
Ask money where the safe, anybody move gettin
laced
Look at my face and I'ma shoot the place
Aiyyo the plot thickens, I'm pickin the locks in
the back entrance
Payin attention, not tryin to get knocked and
catch a fat sentence
Not to mention these kids is mafioso with lots of
dough so
they got poco lock with the down to rock Morocco
chokehold (oh oh)
Their security system's linear laser protection
No sweat, I brought the miniature mirrors for
reflectin
Inspectin the vault, for weapons assault, second
of course
It's poisonous rays, boiled and baked in epsom
salt
Rep in New York is the cat burgalar, the fat
murderer
Slippin the clip in the Mac, inserterer
Hurtin your pockets, droppin your stock to zero
profit
Holding heroes hostage and mansions for ransom
like DeNiro mob flicks
Back to the top again, hand the grand prize
The safe flies open, the shining was blinding my
eyes
I cracked the code, enough ice to make you laugh
at gold
Passed the dough to Cuban started movin for the
back real slow
That's when I heard the sirens hopin that my ears
was lyin
Knew we was dyin when I saw the guard we tortured
cryin
Pointing at the building screamin, I can see
them, kill em!
Snipers was willing but couldn't, there's too
many civilians
Still inside nowhere to hide nowhere to run
Cuban said, Fuck it, we die, we die busting our
guns
Chorus 2X
Aiyyo it's time to pay, and I ain't trying to
give my shine away
Let's show these pigs how much we give a fuck
about a brighter day
I cocked the Eagle, Cuban drew the Glock it was
diesel
Said, See you in Hell coppers and started poppin
like it was legal
We need a plan, if we can make it to the van
Missile launchers there with the grenade pistol I
bought from Uncle Dan
Me and my man are runnin out of ammo, I got about
a handful
of Black Rhino's and two Rambles strapped to my
ankles
I trampled over one of the bodies, I grabbed the
steel
Threw the bitch over my shoulder and used her
butt as a shield
I filled the clip with the little bit of bullets
remaining
Cuban said, Move your fat ass faster motherfucker
they gaining
I gave him the case, told him, Go ahead save
yourself
Blaze a L in my memory, tell the family I gave em
Hell
For real, that's when I heard the tires screechin
Peeped and it was Joe the God with twenty Terror
Squad niggaz reachin
*conversation and gunfight to fade*
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