| I wanna know who imparticuler he’s talking to
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| Kill 'em all and kill the bitch who let him in my crew
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| Type a letter to the bureau of investigation
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| Tell them hoes that they can’t infiltrate my operation
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| Keep C-4 mounted under my establishment
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| Wait for you hoes come inside with no evidence
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| This shit is bigger than Mafia hits
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| Dapper don with the ensemble of killers and shit
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| Leer jet ready to take off to the Costa Rica
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| Blunt smoking and Dom sipping when my hookers seat ya'
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| Soldiers quiet, but I’m still angry when the plane lands
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| Members greet me Italian suits with a light tan
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| Goddamn!
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| I know it’s time to see the big shot whose got
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| Buildings and yay yo and guerilla armies on the spot
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| Moments later we pull up into a secluded jungle
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| My crew was behind us but got lost when we turned in a tunnel
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| Sunshine, sea breeze, golf tee’s, palm trees
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| This shit’s unreal but my man is living it with ease
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| Waiter brings me cappuccino
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| His name is Nino
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| Retired enforcer for the New York based Gambino
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| Godfather comes out and takes a seat across from me |
| 5 foot 9, medium build, look about 63
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| He said I heard you catchin' pressure
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| J’oo feeling the heat
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| We hear you’re mobbin' in the streets
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| You got to set it off!!!
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| (Telephone conversation)
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| Boss: Hello?!
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| Bootleg: Hello boss I hope I’m not disturbing you
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| Members of d’cappo told me to notify you this morning about a shipment that’s
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| Coming in
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| Boss: J’yea, I heard there’s a drought out there in Michigan where j’oo at
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| I’m gonna send j’oo a thousand kilo’s of cocaine
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| I want j’oo to sell it all
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| And j’oo send me my money
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| Bootleg: Well lets get paid
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| (conversation ends)
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| Fuck what you doin' now I’m boss!!!
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| Sippin' on Remi
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| Making reservations for the weekend Korea
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| Drug keeping over see a
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| Dedication and loyalty
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| Is the key if you wanna get paid like a G
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| Promotions cross oceans
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| Big bank keeping up with dope policy
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| Now when we
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| Step off the plane
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| Keep cool and don’t offend me
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| Never speak unless you’re spoken to
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| This man has keys to send me
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| Take a wolf pack
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| Stay strapped and ready to attack on these coast guards |
| No mishaps!
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| Perhaps
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| You’d rather take a train with the 'caine I’ll arrange that
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| Are you with that?
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| When you get back
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| Contact Texas and our L.A. staff
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| Never let that
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| Cocaine get out of your sight
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| Whole keys don’t fuck with halfs
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| Now if you get stopped at the gate
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| Theres one thing you must promise me
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| Before you cross me
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| Just think about death before dishonesty
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| Don’t call me
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| Unless theres an emergency to attend to
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| I’ll send you 10 niggas with fully automatics
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| To defend you
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| In a few days that shipment should arrive
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| Better send some scouts out
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| Keep a look out
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| Send two or three niggas on the coast
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| Standing post with they Glocks out
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| No problems
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| Just follow instructions everything comes out lavishly
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| We’ll solve 'em
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| Our mission is to make money fast
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| And to make money flawlessly
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| Start stashing
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| When the coc’s all home
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| Contact money paid workers and separate
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| Pimp action
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| 20 steps from the club
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| And we cool, bring cheese to
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| Celebrate! |