We've done the work, we know the system. We have the firepower and we have each other You ready?
We at it again, everybody knows, Hands in the air, its a stick up, stick up, no funny business or you get lit up, lit up! You test I you gon' die, And at your funeral ya momma gon' cry. So customers kiss the floor floor, And clerks open cash drawers slow, slow. If you don’t wanna end up dead,