[03:19.00]Sh*t, pass the clubs it over here
[03:19.00]F**k, damn, yeah ni**a thought it was soft
[03:19.00]Get the f**k up ni**a, no doubt
[03:19.00]Niggas got napolean down
[03:19.00]Gassed their whole scene
[napolean]
[03:19.00]Yo, trial of the century, nosy b**ches came from 50 states
[03:19.00]Fans walked in with ten video tapes
[03:19.00]I'mma wipped out, scored with these cats for three years
[03:19.00]Ripped on em, now that fat cat livin in fear
[03:19.00]Yo cream dun, grow into this dangerous hitman
[03:19.00]Took both families out for a hundred grand
[03:19.00]Right hand man, curly haired kid from the alles
[03:19.00]With bubbled eyed benzes, diamond laced medallions
[03:19.00]Murder plots, target it to what this fat cat from miami,
[03:19.00]Who flexed gold just on his lex
[03:19.00]But on one night, threw rec poison on his eye sight
[03:19.00]Two hundred stitches required, for metal spikes
[03:19.00]He survived though, but snitched like sammy grivana
[03:19.00]Game info about this chick named tiwanna
[03:19.00]Who test about killin and needle, shootin villains
[03:19.00]Underground stash location with six million
[03:19.00]To take, revail straight mafia sh*t
[03:19.00]Phillipino chick licked coke right off his dick
[03:19.00]He paid the judge off, but still got assassinated
[03:19.00]Stretched out like p**sy wounds that dialeted
[03:19.00]Murder cases, some foul and some fixed
[03:19.00]Wu-syndicate, we never leave finger prints
[03:19.00]Chorus- myalansky
[03:19.00]Tonight we gonna murder, can't leave no fingerprints
[03:19.00]Twist the silencer off, myalansky, napolean
[03:19.00]Call my man joe mafia, suit up we goin in
[03:19.00]Shisty can't leave no traces and sh*t
[03:19.00]We barkin here
[joe mafia]
[03:19.00]We in the crime scenes, straight shoot out
[03:19.00]Who thugged his back out? i can't see him
[03:19.00]One of the cats shot the lights out
[03:19.00]Bacup, pick the gat up, myalansky
[03:19.00]I can't see gotti, cover me we gotta shut this sh*t down dun
[03:19.00]Turn around son, blow we bust one
[03:19.00]So close it almost touched him
[03:19.00]You aight son? i got this
[03:19.00]He wanna jam son dun, you cop this?
[03:19.00]They trying to leave a ni**a rockless
[03:19.00]When he came into the spot though
[03:19.00]Watching polio get dough
[03:19.00]They flashed the fo-fo, heads barricated the door
[03:19.00]We made our way out, with the flame out
[03:19.00]With x amount, and the crack house stayin on point
[03:19.00]Who thugged his back out?
[03:19.00]Chorus
[myalansky]
[03:19.00]Tonight ni**a, then's when we gettin them, said to napolean
[03:19.00]Meet with joe mafia first, and then we rollin in
[03:19.00]Once again, same routine, twist on the silencers
[03:19.00]Shh! there go them niggas, come on let's follow them
[03:19.00]Pollyin, uppin at lex within the prodigy
[03:19.00]You f**k with that rep with that theme, whole town watchin him
[03:19.00]Damn that b**ch fed as sh*t yo, pass the binoculars
[03:19.00]Now we gettin back in the car, forget we droppin them
[03:19.00]Pull up on the side of his whip and starting sparkin him
[03:19.00]Silencers on three fresh mats, no one was watchin kid
[03:19.00]Though we never forget their a**
[03:19.00]Stash the burners, no fingerprints
[03:19.00]No rust say sh*t, routine, go head
[03:19.00]Chorus