Armed Robbery lyrics

Artist  : Eightball & MJG 
Song : Armed Robbery
 


(MJG)
Now I was clicking out my barrel just to
see if it was loaded
checking out it's bullets
just to make sure it won't explode this
hand
around of the handle of my snub no skill
I
must be for real in the procedure for a
kill
stood around the corner while I cased out
the bank
busted in the door and stuck the guard
wit' a shank
ran up to the counter pull the gun
out wit' the quickness
shot the bank teller so
it wouldn't be a witness
fled out the door
with the money in my left hand
still in my
right hand running like a wild man
ran to the
hide-a-way knowing they was after me
burned
out my id stole a jeep Cherokee
couldn't be
late for my trip to Jamaica
heading to the
river skeeming up on how to take a
boat from a
victim, rush right up and stick him
with a
sharp object making sure that I get him
put it
to the river, see, nervous as a lunatic
jumped
out of the veichle as borrowed me a boat
quick
jumped on with the gun, soughter on the
break and run
shot with the gat, in the back,
like in Vietnam
quickly making waves in the
river as I ran fast
got a mile in the boat ran
out of gas
oh no Joe! the cops can't get
me...
I’ll never be wanted for armed
robbery

(Eightball)
On the other side
of town
moving quickly rolling swiftly in da
hoopty ride
loading up the nine cause there
just my be a homicide
MJG know the plan so the
shit is on
by the time 5-0 come we'll be
through and gone
got to the area, stop then
took a glance
puttin' on the ski mask,
stuffing the gat in my pants
where I saw the
right on time, now it's time for the crime
do
the crime waste no time then I’m going to get
mine
waited for the door to open shot the
first trick I saw
then shot the other fool I
ain't thinking 'bout no law
jumped in the
truck put the pedal to the medal
then fired up
a square man doing about 1-10
looking in my
rear-view 5-0 everywhere
messing up my plans
with them helicopters in the air
headed for
the airport, wait I see a road block
hit the
gas even harder fool I ain't gonna stop
crash
through the road block they ain't gonna get me
yet
J-Smooth waiting at the airport with a
private jet
jumped out of the truck with fast
P’s right behind my ass
running trying to
shoot my nine holding bags full of cash
jumped
on the jet now we set to hit the runway
took to
the air yea I got away scott-free
fired up a
Mac j P’s didn't catch me
countin all my
money from a strong armed
robbery...

(MJG)
You thank it's over
but it ain't
cause I can't get caught by
authority
the camera at the bank got me ganked
so they know it's me
reached for artillery, put
the shank in my mouth
dove off the boat to the
river and I bailed out
swam like a fish
greeted land with a kiss
did I hit or did I
miss well it goes like this
I put the money in
the spot
took the clothes that I got
tied
them up in the bag same place I put the
mask
changed clothes in between
spots
hands, spot-C
the designated area we
call spot-B
see I can't be broke so I come up
with a plan
the man, money soon in they
hand
get over get up and jet
bounce the
set
the longer u stay the quicker you get
arrested
MJG testing his strategy..
wit' a
slick armed robbery

(Eightball)
Flying
through the air on my way to Jamaica
thinking
about why I took the money for the faka
me
living poor and wishing to be richer
and me
like Picasso I had to paint a picture
of
people dying rapidly, trying to imprison
me
just because I took a little money in a
robbery
landed in Jamaica chilling with the
dreads
smoking on the gunja messing with my
head
the feds came behind me hit me with a
billy club
I fell to the ground, turned around
pumping slugs
jumped up quick, ditched the gun
as I ran away
ran to the hills where I hid for
a few days
no, I’m not the one that they will
catch soon
bought me a palace in the hills wit'
a hundred rooms
I got the money, got the women,
got the B-U-D
I plead guilty to armed robbery!