Sucker Punch

Hey Yo, I need that, you promised to get it right fucking back
If i said it, I meant it, and that's a fact
Give me a few to get with me and my man
Scope some shit out and then lay down a plan

Then I'll come back adding some interest
I'm eyeing his ass, to see if he shows interest
Laters were exchanged, this was a friendly round
The next time you come, I know shit is going down
 
Dates had to be pushed up, money had to be made
Met with everyone and a plan was laid
We had a very small window between drops and pick ups
Instead of hitting one stash house lets hit the pickup

For this shit, you need a veterinarian posing as a doctor
If he can take a bullet out of a dog, then what's the problem
You need boys with nerves, all self made
And you've gotta make sure that everyone gets

We've observed them carrying three stash houses past this point
Stupid motherfuckers, just can't see the point
One vehicle assigned to each fucking house
This keeps a bitch from pimping you out

Everybody knows their assignment, cause we go in hard
Kill anything moving, fucking go retard
Keep totally covered, sometimes a bitch is high tech
Don't leave a motherfucking thing for their ass to inspect

Take the money, the dope, then set this bitch on fire
Pray that the load is large enough, to fucking retire
But those kinda hits are few and in between
Plans have to be made to come out clean

The crew is separated into a division of two
You guys hit them here and do what you do
I'll take the other squad and come in hard
Release some venom as the forty-four discharge

The rendezvous is decided and when to meet
Everything finalized not to be repeated
First crew attacked at a  fucking traffic light
Steady pumping rounds, teaching these bitches how to fight

Dick down in the dirt, getting paid in this game
Hell I'm on the other end doing the same
Give me that shit bitch, you better tell me where it's at
And after I get it, I'm cutting loose with the gat

He should've felt me coming when I came around bumming
Fucking money maker like me would never be slumming
But I needed to peep everything out
Now look at his ass with a barrel in his mouth

Jewelry, dope, and money, that's what I said
Blowed his fucking brains out of the back of his head
Took the fucking stash, lit the fire, and then dashed
 We never imagined that it would be this much cash

You can't do a hit like this and stay in place
The criminals and the cops all know your face
Separated down south in Bolivia and Peru
And if you're wondering if the locations are correct, I'm not telling you