Hellucination

Baby, it's all about, you know, two pieces

Two pieces with biscuits

No motherfuckin' coleslaw

No mashed potatoes, you know what I'm sayin'

Fuck all that shit

(Pick up, man)

Yeah!

(Oh, pick up, man)

Yeah, yeah!

Sittin' on the toilet, shittin', puffin' the dough

Strobe-light effect, everything's movin' slow

Slip into a deep zone, the sound of the phone bring me home

Stagger to my feet and motion toward the phone

Ayo Ripper what up ****?

Check out this proposition

There's money to bait and I'm in the mood to go fishin'

Whatever ****, give me time to wash my ass

My hand been itchin' all day, fiendin' for the cash

Do what you gotta do 'cause I'm on my way in the car

'Cause when I get there yo we Audi like tomorrow

(Right, right, easy)

Now I'm off to the south, to get more info on this dough I heard about

Gotta make sure everything's secure

Can't let me and my man let these grands slip past our hands

The man's out heavy today

I hope they don't try to get in the way of our pay

Damn, already high noon, the man's out

Gotta take a quick shower, get dressed and bounce

Grabbed the fatigues, strapped on the generals

Proper attire for all criminals

Blazed up the clip, load up the four-fifth

If a boy riff, leave a body, them stiff

Who the man there goin' rap on my door?

Disturb me at work, on the low dub four

Ayo it's me

(Who that?)

S-T what up, G?

(A'ight hold up son, let me put it back on safety)

Ayo kid it smells like fresh grown cess

Let's twist up some trees 'fore we jet

True, you know we keep a fat sack of sensi

Even though you know it make our pockets go empty

Well, all that's about to be solved in a few minutes

So whenever we finish we gon' bag up this spinach

Easier said than done, peep the 4-1-1

The dread around the corner just tried to blast Ruck and dun

I knew it, bad vibes flowin' like fluid

Forget about the dough, let's do it

I see you already strapped, pa

So, I'll meet you outside 'cause my gat's back in the car (Right)

How far must one go

Before I throw his whole entire life right out the window?

Yeah, yo

We got, we gotta step to our fitness

Now and get it done

We gotta bring it to 'em, yo

No doubt we gon' bring it to 'em

Bad vibes right here (Yeah)

We gotta let 'em know, know what time it is

Let 'em know, let 'em know, a'ight

Trip, son

I'ma let 'em know

Him a dead boy and him don't even know

(Yo, he looks like the dread that hooked us up on the low)

What you say, fly?

(Thinkin' out loud, just caught me in the zone)

(I'll tell you all about it on the way home)

Whatever, I'ma send this **** to his essence

Just fuckin' with the fam you know he gotta learn a lesson

And you know he ain't even yardie, right?

Some boy gon' get dead tonight

As we strap on the gloves, feel the buzz from the cannabis

**** 'bout to get scandalous

Hey yo, 'sup, hey yo

Yo, that's that **** right there

(Where, where?)

Right up there, right by the store

Yeah, that's the bitch-ass

Can that **** have a kid?

Yeah, son

What the fuck, the fuck?

Gotta be gone on the double

I think I seen 'em all tumble, but on the left there's trouble (What?)

Undercover had this build staked out (Oh shiot)

Watchin' the whole thing go down, yo it's time to break out (C'mon, son)

The four-fifth as I shift and drive

'Cause every man here might not leave alive

Son, why you stallin'? Hop on the ball and

Get us outta here before we be the next fallen

Right now, this whole shit is bugged, we the thugs

Yet the beast comin' up showin' **** love

Took our burners, gave a dap, let us bounce

Now it's back to the dog house to smoke the next ounce

Yo, yo, killed all those ****, all set, man

Why you wowin', son?

Oh shiot, yo son, that shit was fallin' on the real, son

Yo, where the eyes? Let me twist somethin' up real quick

Who could believe the beast left us alone

And took the chrome that's in one of our own back home?

And not only that kid, check how money that we just did

Was that connect for the cash

Them pigs musta had dibs for the stash

Now ain't that some shit for your ass?

True say I never liked his pretty ass anyway

But that shit with the pigs cold made my day

Gave me a whole new outlook on the beast

Even watch for them ones so called the beast

But anyway, you know we high right now

Doin' it like this, the original crook style

Doin' it like this

Two times, two times for that ass, yeah

Like this, you mean like that, like what?

Thing goes, Goddamn, Heltah Skeltah

Aw bitch, you know gon' clap us in the house

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